The moment she went into the hall where the party was in full swing, her eyes scanned the sea of faces for Daxon. She spotted him with a group of people. Erin was standing beside him. “Is he here?” Daryl asked. She glanced up at him. “Who?” “Who else?” “Yes, he’s over there.” Daryl followed… Read More The Dances and the Kiss
He heard his name and looked up from the newspaper he was reading. He removed his glasses, stiffening when he saw a familiar figure approaching him. What the hell did she want? “Hello, Lover,” she said, when she reached him. A little smile tugged at her lips as her eyes traveled slowly and deliberately over… Read More An Unsavory Past
“What are you doing here, Patrizio?” “I needed to see you.” “Why?” “I didn’t like how things were left between us the last time we saw each other.” “They were left the way they were because you wanted to think about breaking off your engagement even though you and I both know that it’s the… Read More Patrizio Goes to Leticia
It was late Friday afternoon and Velma was on her way to her friend, Karl’s office. “What’s the matter, Velma?” Karl asked as soon as he saw her. “Is it that obvious?” she asked. “Yes. Now, let’s go to my office and talk.” “I had to leave work early because I had a meeting. I… Read More Velma Goes to Karl
Today was the last photo shoot and she was really and truly happy about that. Although she liked Gilles and he had been so good and patient with her, she was thankful that this experience was almost over. As she waited for him, she thought about Ryker. She still couldn’t believe that they had made… Read More The Last Photo Shoot
Nita was on her way to Mayfaire shopping mall when she ran into Angie. Great, she thought to herself. So much for this being the perfect day. Her grip tightened on the handle of her handbag as she watched the young woman approach. “Hello, Angie,” she greeted her when she reached her. Angie walked up… Read More The Face-Off
“How many more photo shoots do I have to do?” Shaelyn asked Gilles when they were finished. “Don’t you like doing them?” “I don’t because I’m not a model and I feel so self-conscious.” “Have you told Ryker this?” “Yes, several times but you know Ryker. Once he has made up his mind…” “Yes. And… Read More With A Little Help…
“Wow!” Velma exclaimed when Tadeas walked into her office on Friday morning. “You’re looking very corporate today, Mr. Gray. Nice suit.” “Thank you. I’m having lunch with my father at his club and they have a dress code there.” “I see. And which club is this?” He told her. “Oh. That is an upper class,… Read More The Touch
“That was invigorating, wasn’t it?” Briony said, looking at Tadeas. They were standing at the paddock after they had returned from horse riding. They were on her family’s farm just outside of London. They had driven up there just after ten in the morning. It was a beautiful day so it was a treat exploring… Read More On the Farm
She felt ridiculous standing there holding a tall stalk with an unusual flower on it behind her back but it was part of the shoot. Why on earth was she here, modeling for a photo shoot which would appear in Bazaar? She wasn’t a model. She knew nothing about modeling. This was Ryker’s bright idea.… Read More In Hanoi
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