This is the follow up to the Sexy Juror about the Judge and her rules.
My eyes locked with Cassandra's...that is just after my heart pounded so hard, I was certain the entire panel of jurors heard it. Soon, all eyes were on me. I had to give it up. I gazed inquisitively at the bailiff. “I’m Garrett Carr. What’s up?” The bailiff held the door open and stepped in. He looked pretty serious. “Come with me, Mr. Carr.” Well, fuck. I pushed back from the...Read On