You will stay with me in my palace for the next three days.” Hud stretched out his arms and ushered us all off the stage. “Someone take care of him.” He pointed to Kik. “And get a new announcer up here. Now.” He smiled at the audience and said, “The auction will now proceed.” There were murmurs t...
Justina asked. “That’s something an old lady says when she wants her son to get married.” She laughed as I scolded her mildly. “You butthole, he meant he needed help decorating. It wasn’t like that at all.” “Still, it’s not something I’d expect a man to say.” She paused. “Then again, I’m impresse...
Kitts © copyright by Tracey H. Kitts, June 2010 Cover Art by Alex DeShanks, June 2010 ISBN 978-1-60394-437-3 New Concepts Publishing Lake Park, GA 31636 www.newconceptspublishing.com This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author's imagination and ...
I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.” Then he turned and walked away. Light returned to the room, Marcus’ eyes returned to their normal pale green, and he walked back to the table. “You just hypnotized him.” I was shocked. I’d never actually seen Marcus use any of his powers. Well, other than the li...
My heart fluttered as I watched the even rhythm of his breathing, and wondered how I should wake him. “I’m sorry I was an asshole, would you like to come to bed with me?” didn’t seem quite adequate. How was it that a poet stood there at a loss for words? That was it. I’d wake him and say that I w...
His laughter was a sexy, wicked sound that seemed to wrap itself around me. I hungered for the feel of his body against mine and I was growing impatient. I reached out and pulled the sash on his robe. As it fell open I resisted the urge to look down and instead focused on his eyes. They had darke...