Book description
Cynthia was just what Bill Masters wanted - at first. But her opulent
charms proved a lot more accessible than her equally lush bank
account, and after all she would be worth a hundred thousand dollars
to him - dead. Besides, there was that pretty redhead, Sherry. And
Donna, whom once he had loved and maybe he could love again . . .
So Bill, who loved to hunt, set up his guns and his traps. Only this
time the victim was human. Cynthia to be exact. Which would have
worked out fine except that Sherry caught on. All those attractions of
hers - the proud profile, the saucy hips, the slim, silky legs - they
were prime bait. It was Bill who was snared now!