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Chaz took a big swig
of the fine champagne when she left the room. Then a big breath and let it out
slowly.
Billy got off the elevator
with an extra large cup of coffee and a slice of key lime pie. He had arrived a little too late to the
cafeteria to get some real food.
Ice Queen slipped from her seat and tip-toed her way to the
cockpit. She knew or at least expected to be exterminated if she asked the
question praying on her mind, but she needed to know.
MICHAEL CHARTON (Drama/humor)
Mayor Blumenthal was dressed in a three piece suit, heading to another
ribbon cutting in Manhattan. He stood in front of microphones, the
place he liked to be the most before he cut the ribbon for the new
Barclays building.
LEE ANN SONTHEIMER MURPHY (Sweet Historical Romance)
"The Drudgery of Pie"
Her arrival didn’t create much of a stir. The
director of the Missouri Pythian House, Dr. Patterson welcomed her in a
casual, offhanded fashion and turned her over to the matron in charge
of the widows.
Ezekiel
“Zeke” St. John jerked out of deep sleep at the muffled shout of pain
and the sound of flesh hitting flesh. At first he thought it was nothing
more than a vivid flashback from his last mission.
CATHY GREENFEDER (Paranormal romance)
"Moonlight Becomes Him"
Melinda cut her a piece of pecan pie. “So, how’d it go with your sister?”
Kate played with the fork on
her plate and looked up at her friend. “Although she agreed to take
Janssen’s case as a pro bono, she warned me to be careful. Even with my
training in pts disorder, he had serious issues
His gaze went from her high heels up her beautiful tanned legs, past that sexy dress she was wearing today and met her gaze.
“Well will you look at that?” Maisie set her champagne flute on the table and stared towards the entrance.
“What? Where?” Florence,
her grey coffered hair bobbing as she spun round in her chair, then
bounced once more when her hand covered her wildly beating heart.
Silf pulled out a short stick that had been stuck at the back of her
clothing and a laser gun hidden below her waist. She tossed him the stick and he caught it in midair.
KATHLEEN TIGHE BALL (Modern Cowboy Romance)
"Summer's Desire"
Snow, glistening snow, blinding snow, blizzard or flurries Summer didn’t care. It was still cold and in abundance. It’d been a long week since Christmas. Every day she hoped that Clare would be leaving. Today she got her wish.
clothing and a laser gun hidden below her waist. She tossed him the stick and he caught it in midair.
KATHLEEN TIGHE BALL (Modern Cowboy Romance)
"Summer's Desire"
Snow, glistening snow, blinding snow, blizzard or flurries Summer didn’t care. It was still cold and in abundance. It’d been a long week since Christmas. Every day she hoped that Clare would be leaving. Today she got her wish.
Junior flashed his devilishly handsome smile her way and motion to
her that he would be right back. He made his way to the kitchen where
the cook Helga was preparing dinner.
The ehter monster is eating up my comments on cathy's blog.
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