Forplayfilms 23 08 01 Siri Dahl Midnight Tryst ... Now

She stepped closer. The leather of his jacket was cool, but his breath was warm against her cheek. "I want this midnight to be ours. Not theirs."

"Had to lose the driver." He nodded toward a black sedan idling two blocks away. "Your director likes to know where his actors go." ForPlayFilms 23 08 01 Siri Dahl Midnight Tryst ...

Siri smiled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Midnight. Same bridge. No scripts." She stepped closer