In Over Her Head 93 She eyed a moray eel slithering along the marble street below them. It returned her stare with what she guessed was supposed to be a grin, but was too filled with razor-sharp points to be anything other than a “let’s-do-lunch” leer. Definitely safer inside. The domed pink tunnel glowed with hatchetfish lighting.4/5(32). · Okay, next up, In Over Her Head by Judi Fennell. This book was such fun. This book was such fun. We have a heroine who is water-phobic, who, through a series of mishaps, ends up having to spend time under the sea with a really hot merman. He kissed her and she fell, turning, spinning, tumbling into bliss. He was alive, he loved her, he didn’t want to live without her And he had legs. www.doorway.ru 3/20/09 PM In Over Her Head Minutes, or maybe it was hours, later, with shaky breaths and even shakier knees, they separated, just enough to let a breeze 4/5(32).
Book 1. In Over Her Head. by Judi Fennell. · Ratings · 74 Reviews · published · 7 editions. He lives under the sea. Reel Tritone is the rebell. Want to Read. Shelving menu. Shelve In Over Her Head. Judi Fennell She felt the pull of the water like a riptide and fought it. No way was she getting close to whatever the hell that thing was. Lightning flashed behind her like a strobe, illuminating that monstrous head as it swung forward, crashing against the bars. Thunder reverberated along the rock wall. "In Over Her Head is a fun, totally off-the-wall story. Fennell's flair for injecting humour in both her plot and dialogue marks this story as her own." ~www.doorway.ru "An undersea adventure you do not want to miss! Judi Fennell dives into the paranormal scene with a splash!"www.doorway.ru
www.doorway.ru 3/20/09 PM. Judi Fennell. She felt the pull of the water like a riptide and fought it. No way was she getting close to whatever the hell that thing was. Lightning flashed behind her like a strobe, illuminating that monstrous head as it swung forward, crashing against the bars. He kissed her and she fell, turning, spinning, tumbling into bliss. He was alive, he loved her, he didn’t want to live without her And he had legs. www.doorway.ru 3/20/09 PM In Over Her Head Minutes, or maybe it was hours, later, with shaky breaths and even shakier knees, they separated, just enough to let a breeze. In Over Her Head It was a no-brainer really. Reel kicked into a run, and the combination of the enjoyment on his face and the grace with which he moved wouldn’t allow her to look away. She dabbed at the perspiration on her forehead. The fire. That’s what had made her sweat.
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