Swamp Babe

Wild and beautiful--she was as deadly as the untamed swamp that had spawned her. Sylla was young in years. But what she had stacked into those tender years was there for all to see--the fullness of the breasts that strained against the faded shirt--the skin-tight jeans that clung to her firm young thighs--the tempting deliberateness of her walk. She spread desire like a fever among the rough, reckless, hard-drinking fishermen of the Florida Keys. They couldn't keep their eyes off her--or their hands--And it drove one man to murder!