Fine with me. It’d be faster. I’d sent Harve an e-mail while Black was pulling himself together, telling him I’d be over later, most likely with Nicholas Black in tow. I also explained about Buckeye’s discovery so we wouldn’t have to go into it in front of Black. He’d suffered enough, and more pr...
Follow me, but watch where you step, in case any of my snakes got loose.” Gabriel led him to the far end of the old hunting lodge, into a small room that had a beat-up, rusted water heater. Gabriel pushed away a bunch of bottles and trash, then shoved the water heater to one side. There was a tra...
He had hated the idea of her going off by herself from the beginning, but he knew she had no choice and had shown a helluva lot of guts to do it. She did it because she loved Nick. Novak understood how a person could love somebody that much, and only too well. Booker’s simplistic plan for extract...
As it turned out, the establishment was a real nasty little dive halfway down a real nasty little alley in a real nasty little part of town not too awfully far from the French Quarter. Not that Claire usually minded real nasty little dives down real nasty little alleys. She’d been in more than a ...
Fairly hot, in a rugged hillbilly, Cabelis sorta way. She looked for cauliflower ears for proof of cage fighting adeptness but found his ears regularly shaped and clean of oil and grime. He was clean all over, actually. His nose was slightly crooked from a possible left jab, though. He kept his e...
Some families had on T-shirts with pictures of their entrant on the front. She was glad Momma didn’t make her wear a stupid shirt with Sissy’s picture on it. She hoped she never had to. She wished she never had to see Sissy again.Her hair was still damp from being dunked in the bathtub, the scent...
It was filled with T-shirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, jeans, flannel shirts and jackets, but there wasn’t a single piece of clothing that looked even remotely sexy. Black bought her lingerie now and then, but it wasn’t suitable for Tit Tats. Once, at the lake, she’d bought a backless black velvet...