Julia came off as sweet from the get go. I actually felt bad for her for being so innocent. Which sounds strange but the longer you go with your "V Card" the more difficult it can become (sometimes). I loved how aw struck Mark was with Julia. Being coughs off guard made him likable. I normally d...
This was fun and surprisingly accurate with the BDSM, for the most part. It is an office romance (Boss and employee) with a dash of light BDSM play for flavor. The characters were likable, though not relatable for me, but that has more about me than the characters/writing. While Mona (aka Ms. Whi...
Carson Ames sank back into the guest chair opposite Grey Holden’s desk in the Omega Team’s Florida headquarters. “I never even had an aunt. Except Rosie, of course, but she isn’t a real aunt.” Although in many ways she’d done more for him than any blood relation. The agency that assigned her to r...
Some of us with long-term mental illness are lucky enough to be financially supported or assisted by family and friends. My parents are paying the mortgage and most of my bills and I don’t know how I’d manage without them. The fortnightly government allowance is swallowed up by food and groceries...
No more moose crossed their path, and with Billy as tour guide, the chatter in the cab continued nonstop. Fewer than ten miles lay between the town of Castle and the Lodge, so it didn’t take long before the magnificent log structure rose before them. “The highway goes right up to the ...
Without all those enveloping, multicolored, and fringed scarves, she looked quite respectable, for a witch. Surely she didn’t believe in all that mumbo jumbo? While she answered a question about something, he allowed his gaze to wander from the top of her silky-haired head to the pretty, tanned t...
Hugo parked the golf cart by his door and entered. Despite the rough, country exterior, he found the room quite satisfactory. His luggage waited, as promised, and he arranged his laptop and notes neatly on a dark wood desk by the front window. He would work well here. A pr...
Mack tossed the paper napkin in a nearby trash bin and rose from the park bench he’d occupied for the past ten minutes. “I enjoyed the extra-spicy mustard.” “Right.” Sandy elbowed him and headed back toward the station. “I believe it was the first one you’ve had in a while. Ever since Honey start...