She went to the key locker and chose one of Damian's sports cars, her instincts urging her to go somewhere, though she didn't know where.
The women's locker room was empty.
Chest heaving, he gazed around the meat locker to assess how many bodies were present.
Still another door led her to a locker room with mirrors along two walls and another door to the restrooms.
"This is the women's locker room!" she said.
She looked down and stepped away, trotting to the locker room.
She adjusted her clothing and weapons then swept the backpack up and trotted to the locker room.
The day before, she'd found quite a few treasures, to include the backpack, a flashlight, the key locker for the cars in the garage, and Jake's wallet, which happened to have a credit card, which she had secretly used to book a flight from Tucson to Virginia.
His view of her sweat pants in front of him were like a sack of footballs being dragged back to the locker room after a high school scrimmage.
Go back and shower in the nurses' locker room.
She changed, left her folded clothing on the bench outside the locker, and slammed the locker closed.
The backpack she kept with her as she exited the locker room into the gym area.
He stalked to the locker room and returned a few minutes later, armed and dressed.
She stripped down in the locker room and tossed her shirt over the animal head in the bottom of her locker.
His gaze swept over her body, lingering on her breasts, and she wished she'd stopped by the locker room to pull on a shirt instead of racing to get away from Darian.
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Determined to enjoy her first relaxing experience in a few weeks, she watched to make sure the door closed behind him and went to the locker room.
She wondered how long it'd take before every vamp in the mansion was waiting in the locker room to claim what they could from her.
When she retreated to the locker room, her lip was puffy and her body achy already.
She led him first down the hallway where the gym was, pointing out the locker rooms and weapons room before taking him to the second floor to Jonny's wing and past her doorless room.
He retrieved the bag with the heads of the Others from a locker and exited into the hall.
She pulled on her shirt and jacket, turning towards her locker without opening it.
Exhausted, Jenn stooped to grab her clothes and returned to the locker room.
She dressed and grabbed a comb from her locker, crossing to the mirror above the sinks.
Darian took it, and they Traveled to a locker cold enough for his expelled breath to hang in the air.
When they reached the meat locker housing her mate, Darian planted both hands on her shoulders before she turned.
Gabriel moved through the meat locker, unaffected by the cold after the half hour battle.