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Emelie didn't even have to open her eyes to know that she was in an unfamiliar place. She groggily surveyed the room she was in, growing more and more alarmed with the lack of recognition. She was in a spacious bedroom, with pale gray walls and dark wood floors. The bed she was in was king-sized, upholstered with black leather and layered with luxurious ch...
"You did WHAT?" Lucy spoke so loudly that people in all the surrounding tables turned their heads to look at them. "Shh!" Joanna said, blushing. In a near-whisper she said, "I slept with Michael. Twice, in fact. A week ago and again last night. And it was amazing!" "Details, babe!" Christine said. "Spill." "Well, it was my idea. I've been ... pursuing him...
**Author's Note: Apologies for those who read this series that it took so long to post. Been writing other stories and trying to get this one just right. I feel that if I rushed it then it would cheat the readers and I don't like doing that. Hope you enjoy this chapter, it gets kinda crazy. ***** His hostile glare was as hard as daggers but Agnes only smil...
Emma stood with Mari looking at Liddy, wondering if she was in any trouble after explaining what happened at the jail. "At least you waited until after the client was serviced before doing your own thing." Liddy fired a quick glance at Hannah. "Also, my compliments on your manipulative skills." "Thanks. I just figured since she got busted for doing our job...
"You're sure Glenlivet is the Scotch your father drinks?" Joe asked Vicky anxiously, for about the 10th time that day. "Yes...well that's the brand I've seen in the house," Vicky replied, rolling her eyes at being questioned again about this. "I'm telling you, it doesn't matter; that bottle cost you almost $100, I'm sure its fine." "There's a difference, b...
"You didn't!" Wendy gasped when Lynn told her about the encounter with Ken, how she had finally cheated on her husband with another guy. It was really outrageous. She, a wealthy suburban wife, meeting a surfer on the beach and then actually doing it with him in the back of his van! "I did," Lynn said with the satisfied smile of a cat who's just consumed a b...
Unless he manages to massively mess things up, my date tonight is going to get laid. I want nothing more from this man than sex. I'm thirty-three and I've been more or less single for the last seven years. There have been dates in that time, and casual sex, but nothing of note, and certainly nothing in the past eighteen months. To change this, I need to w...
THE TRIAL Devlin Sinclair owned the courtroom, this was his show and everyone inside of that room knew it, including the district attorney and the judge; who just happened to be a close personal college buddy of his father. Sinclair walked with the authority and confidence of a God. Only he could make his opponent shake and stutter, and unable to perform hi...
I would like to thank Jen for editing this for me and giving me the motivation to write more. I do hope everyone likes this installment. @}-,-'- Chapter 8: Territorial Warfare. "So what you're telling me," Peter tried to wrap his head around the news that he was not only not human, but third in line for a title as a werewolf Alpha. "My dogs were really...