****I want to thank every one for the feedback and sorry that this has taken so long in coming. Real life seems not to like to wait for us writers *LOL* I hope like the others you all enjoy this next chapter in the saga. Thank you all once again.**** Scottish Were Wolf and the Italian Lady They finally landed in Scotland and meeting them at the Airport...
We didn’t get together the day before Thanksgiving. In fact, I didn’t call him until Saturday. He picked up the phone and said in a brisk tone, “McCracken. Go.” “And how is my naughty little bear?” I murmured into the receiver, and heard his breath hitch. “Ah! Uh… Could you give me an hour and a half to get rid of my houseguests?” he asked me in a...
I was in the office before 8 AM. Talla was already there. When she brought me my coffee I told her she was to live at the hotel for the next few days and that I had arranged a room for her. She was to take her meals with the rest of the group from now on. I asked her to give the liaison officer a ring and tell her what she wanted in the way of food so they c...
- for a very special friend - The beach was clean that morning, as it was every morning. Throughout the night, the caress of the surf had swept away all the sandcastles and pock marks left by the sunbathers and scampering children of yesterday. The broad expanse of sand was as smooth as a woman's inner thigh. At the edge of the wave's reach, a dark line of...
Most of the civilians had left the town before orcs came over the wall. This caused much frustration since the fifty orcs only had a couple of human females to take care of their pent-up hate against humans. When Caro entered the stone church she was faced by one of the orcs. They might be on the same side now but the paladin had made many not so friendly a...
***Mr. Howe appears in my Lyla series. This is part of a planned series of spin offs featuring characters from the "In'DaMan'd" Universe.*** ***** "You know where you are going Carlos?" Mr Howe asked from the back seat of the luxurious car. His chauffeur and assistant Carlos looked at him in the mirror and nodded politely before adding "Yes Sir." Mr. Ho...
The scent of smoke was the first thing Lorenzo noticed when walking out of the greenhouse. It was late, but they hadn't needed a fire since they'd come upon the resort... it wasn't a familiar scent on the wind, not like this. Campfires were one thing. Dark, stinging smoke like this was something else entirely. In haste Enzo moved into the lobby of the Northe...
My accidental career as a gigolo began only recently and my very first customer was an elderly neighbour, Mary Shaw. I was penniless at the time due to the combination of a lost job and a broken marriage, and so I was only too eager to take up what might normally have been an unlikely occupation. I had initially intended it to be a one off with Mary, just to...
This is best read -- in fact may only make sense -- when read after Dutch Movie Parts 1 & 2. It was written with urgency after a trip to Budapest. *** The soft, westering light of early afternoon had coated the Beaux Arts buildings opposite with a golden hue. The pale sun flooded through the corner windows, glinting off the chrome frames of the anonymousl...
Taylor Swift's luxury jet touched down on a private Nashville airstrip at just gone 2PM Central Time. Taylor and her celebrity pals re-dressed and gathered their belongings; grabbing a liquor bottle or two for the road as they headed for the exit. The ladies filed out of the aircraft in an orderly fashion; blowing teasing kisses to pilots and flight attendan...