Mesmerizing Feet

Joseline Kelly wiggles her pretty toes and the guys can’t stop staring. Those legs? Lethal. She crosses one over the other like she’s on a red carpet instead of a cracked sidewalk, daring anyone to look away. The plan isn’t just to turn heads, though that part’s working like clockwork. She needs what every smart girl with killer feet needs—an idiot too weak-kneed to watch his own wallet. Five steps later he’s following her smile like it’s on a leash. She smirks at you the reader like, yeah, I know exactly how this story ends, do you?