B la Book 1 Target GirlChapter 17
“This is P.G. Talk to me, Bret,” Tanya said, talking at the circuit board Frank had torn out of her purse. Her sexy but now-ruined clothes had been discarded and now she wore an old shirt and a pair of pants that Frank had left up here years before. ‘P.G.?’ Frank thought to himself, not believing what he just heard. ‘It’s not possible!’ He looked at Tanya to compare her. With her hair trimmed in that style, and with her secret agent status, ‘P.G.’ could mean only one thing: ‘Pussy...