Jeff laughed at Adam, asking, "What the hell makes you think you will ever get away from here? Don't you realize that your futile attempts of killing me failed? Here I am standing before you when only an hour ago, I was in an office in the States with your men trying to kill me and my wife!" Jeff turned away from Adam, reading the fear in his wife's mind, a...
After the orgy at the strip club, Kaley ushered me and four of the girls into a large SUV and spirited us away to her Dubois Estate, a former anti bellum plantation mansion she purchased in the mid 1700's when the ring called her to the new world from Paris. The Estate was massive from her description, and she had been renovating the 10,000 acre grounds for...
Ok, this is my first attempt at writing, so it might be a little on the rough side until I get an idea of where I want my writing to take me. Constructive criticism is welcome, and I am open to any useful suggestions or ideas you might have. Please, no bashers. Hope you like it! Renee * Our story begins in the early 1800's England, on the estate of Lord C...
Margaret stood firmly on an island of marsh grass ogling her sexy, real estate rival, Elizabeth, struggle against gravity. The gooey muck Ms. StCloud III had errantly stumbled into mercilessly lapped at the hem of her ripped business skirt. Margaret succumbed to the melodrama unfolding before her. Feeling her nipples harden with excitement as she deviantly w...
Jessica smiled. She did that a lot because she was Jessica. She was rich; the only daughter of a lawyer and a doctor and they spoiled her terribly. She was 22 and just finished with college... not that she ever needed to work but it was fun. Jessica is an Asian/Spanish beauty who stands 5 foot 4. She weighs 125 pounds, is slender of frame but has almost over...
The council meeting was in a few hours and everybody was getting ready to go. Tom was very nervous about the outcome of the meeting. Macy had been confident that her uncle Lukid would vote for them, but after yesterday's visit, Tom wasn't so sure. Tom was worried more for Jill and Macy than for himself. While he had grown to love Paradise Island (which man...
You read the letter again as the limousine from the regional airport pulls up into the driveway... Dear Robin Nordhal, Hello, you do not know me, but I know you. My name is Randal F. Styles of Jackson, Waverly, Styles, and Kant: LLC. Our firm has had the surreal and sometimes difficult job of representing your estranged great-uncle on your father's side Hor...
Duchess Careena Galin relaxed comfortably in her horse drawn coach as she and her husband made their way from Kennai Palace to their new home in Genoise. Her husband, Kalas, sat beside her, a rare occurrence during their week long journey, but both of them were silent as they rested for a few hours. Kalas was sleeping, but she couldn't. She had too many dist...
I knew that there was no reason in the world for this crime to look like the personal horror that I had endured nearly twenty years ago. As I searched the remainder of the estate, I pushed that thought back into the corners of my mind. I could hear my team calling out search statuses. Again, the enhanced audio/video equipment paid off dividends. It took near...
Four hours by plane and another three by limo. That's how long it took to reach the estate of Cormac Johnson, billionaire, tech-guru, and charming businessman. The estate, out in the middle of the mountains of Coloardo, was as close as you could get to isolated without leaving the country to some obscure island in the middle of the Pacific, or the far northe...