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A Pirate's Treasure: Book II
Chapter
One
By Maryse Dawson
Juliette looked out
at the busy harbour. Several large vessels were in port, men clambering
about unloading and loading supplies. It was a hive of activity.
Suddenly, she gasped, her hand clutching her chest.
“What? What is it,
Juliette?”
Geraldine’s eyes
followed Juliette’s, as she stared transfixed at a figure dressed
completely in black standing amongst a crowd of men at the quayside. He
was a head taller than most of the others and cut an imposing figure,
especially as his features were concealed beneath a black mask. His eyes
fastened on Juliette.
“Who is he,
Juliette? Is he the pirate that held you captive?”
“Yes!” whispered
Juliette, unable to draw her eyes away. She’d thought never to see
Captain Bill again. Seeing him now sent shivers of fear and excitement
up her spine, as memories invaded her mind.
Rules to Survive By
Chapter
One
By Dulcie Taylor
“You know her?”
“You know him?” They spoke
simultaneously; their expressions almost mirror images in shock.
“Cherish, this is Devin Deller. Devin,
this is Cherish Duncan – she currently owns the place.” Cherish curled
her lip at the good-looking stranger and grabbed her hockey stick back.
What the hell did he mean, currently?
“Oh!” The Australian smiled widely
and it brought out more sun-coaxed lines around his mouth. He looked
rugged and sexy and she didn’t like it one bit! He walked toward her with his easy-going gait and gorgeous eyes and she decided he might
actually put John to shame in the looks department. She did a mental
head-slap and shook her thoughts away.
“Nice ta meet ya,” he said, holding
out his hand. She stared at it.
Puff Goes Golden
Chapter
One
By Shannon Stevens
Grant held up his hand. “Enough.”
That particular intonation never
failed to make her tingle, but not in the right places. She skidded to a
stop inches away from his lap and then prudently backed up. She didn’t
want to be that close to him when he was sitting down with one knee
elevated. His better judgment might be overruled by proximity and she
really didn’t want his leg to hurt any worse.
Yeah, right! Mentally, she
rolled her eyes. It sounded better if she pretended she was thinking of
him and his comfort. She bit her lip and backed up further.
“It doesn’t look all that good,
Honey,” she ventured nervously.
“No, it doesn’t.” He was struggling to
remain calm – she could tell.
Giving Tomorrow
Chapter Four
(Sequel to "A
Giving Heart")
By Laura Smith
Wyatt swore under his breath, feeling
he was to blame.
“You’d spank me if I said something
like that,” she said with a tired kind of humor.
He turned away from her. “I ain’t doin’
right by you.”
She snorted. “Don’t make me kick your
ass.”
He turned back, surprised at the anger
he heard.
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Losing the Battle, Winning the War
By April Hill
Amy turned on her heel, and bolted.
She didn’t get far, unable to run in
the long skirt of her 1915 era costume. When she stumbled on a small
rock, Mark caught her from behind. Then, with a quick glance back at the
old warehouse where they’d been shooting, he pulled her across his hip,
pushed the skirt up to her waist, and yanked her pink, historically
inaccurate bikini panties down to her knees.
“What the hell are you doing?” she
hissed.
“You’re a bright girl. You’ll figure
it out.”
He was right. She figured it out
almost immediately, but believing it took a bit longer.
“I don’t
fucking believe this!” she wailed.
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Giving Tomorrow
Chapter T hree
(Sequel to "A
Giving Heart")
By Laura Smith
Wyatt turned towards her, a concerned
frown marring his brow.
She didn’t want to say that she let
her imagination get away with her, so she huddled down into her parka,
rubbing at her arms, and muttered an apology. Then the smell hit her.
She put her sleeve to her nose as she moaned, “Oh, God!”
Wyatt scowled at her. “Do not be
taking the Good Lord’s name in vain.”
Her bottom tingled as she ducked her
head under his stern look.
The Gnome Nabber
By Michelle Carlyle
“Jim Peterson, your new next door
neighbor. Here, take my hand.”
She grabbed it, stood up, and
immediately horrid pain throbbed in her left ankle. “Yow,” she said,
shifting all her weight to her right leg.
“Hurt your ankle?”
“Yeah.”
“Why do women wear such high heels?”
“To impress men. Are you impressed
yet?”
A Revelation
By Maryse Dawson
“Aye, but she tries me sorely, Aldus!”
he rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes. “Hath thee ever met such a
demanding wench?” He looked up, searching his friend’s
face.
“Nay, Guarin. In all truth, I hath
not. That wench is in dire need of a strict husband – a taste of a
leather strap wouldst soon hath her obedience!”
Guarin smiled, picturing Lord Drewett’s
daughter, Meriele, shrieking as he applied a strap to her bottom... and
what a saucy bottom she had. She may possess the temper of a shrew but
she had the face and figure of an angel. Aye, a firm hand on her
backside would soon alter her behaviour!
A Magical Proposal
(Sequel to "A Magical Fourth of July")
By Sebrina Winchester
“Why in the hell would you treat your
mother that way? I know that you don’t get along with her, but she
really seemed to be trying. And you were just rude. I’m
disappointed in you, Sarah.”
For once the look, combined with the
harsh words, didn’t have the desired effect on her. She knew that she
was on thin ice with him, but she wasn’t about to give in. Not this
time. This was her mother. No one knew her like she did. Her mother was
selfish and self-centered. If she was here, there must be something that
she wanted, plain and simple.
“So you’re disappointed in me. Fine,
go ahead and spank me, then. I don’t care; you aren’t going to change my
mind about her.”
Wildfire
By Kate Robins
She
touched his hand that was resting on the wheel and stated, “I’m dealing
with so many things.”
“So what?
That doesn’t scare me. Listen, there’s not much to do in this town, but
come to the fairgrounds with me tomorrow. It’s outdoors – no
claustrophobia – just lots of cotton candy and people in funny hats. We
can be kids again.”
Sophie
laughed, throwing her head back freely, and in that instant, she seemed
unchained from past burdens and present fears.
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Giving Tomorrow
Chapter Two
(Sequel to "A
Giving Heart")
By Laura Smith
He held out his palm. Without pause, she slapped her hand to his. He
gave her a moment to pull away before he locked his fingers around her
and then tugged her down over his lap.
She gave a yelp of surprise as he situated her over his knee. Her
fingers clawed at his side until she could find leverage by grabbing
hold of his belt. Her other hand grasped his ankle and he felt the heel
of her palm push at his leg through his boot.
“What are you doing?” she asked, panic raising her voice.
Moonchild
Chapter
Ten
(Last Chapter)
By April Hill
“Is it my imagination,” I inquired
irritably, when he’d finished, “or is this getting to be a habit?” I was
still rubbing my bare rear end when I posed the question, so it seemed
to me the reference was pretty clear.
But Rob was looking though the
binoculars, again, this time at the whirlpool at the base of the rocks.
“Is what getting to be a habit?”
“You know damned well what I’m talking
about,” I grumbled. “So stop screwing around with the fucking
binoculars, and answer the question.”
I didn’t get an answer to my question.
What I got was flipped over on my stomach, and smacked two more
times – one on each sore cheek.
To Have and To Hold
Chapter Ten
(Last Chapter)
By Tori Spencer
Jo’s heart started pounding fast and
furiously, and she wondered what might constitute a panic attack. But
she knew she had this coming and even knew once it was over, she’d feel
a lot better. Just as Cassie had pointed out the night before.
Max took her hand and helped her up.
Then, instead of sitting himself on the chair, he led her over to the
bed where he sat down and patted his lap. He overwhelmed her with his
sense of purpose but even so, it made her feel cherished.
Yet she dreaded the next half hour.
The Snowball Effect
Chapter Three
(Last
Chapter)
By Dulcie Taylor
“This is going to be a long one, Rox.”
He pulls me up to stand. My heart is beating in my chest with increasing
tempo, like a tribal drum announcing the commencement of a cannibalistic
ritual. I’m afraid to ask how long but it pops out anyway.
“How long?” My eyes are wide.
“As long as it takes,” he answers
vaguely, unbuttoning my jeans. He shucks them down indelicately. I grab
his hands before he can lower my panties. Our gazes meet as he is about
to push my hands away but after years of being together, he reads me and
stops.
I need to do it myself – to show him
my acceptance, especially after my damaging words from earlier.
Branches of the Family Tree
By Celeste Jones
“Have I ever told you how sexy I think
you look in a suit?” Ann said, attempting to loosen his tie.
“You’re looking pretty sexy yourself,”
he replied, and ran a finger down the deep plunge at the front of her
dress. “Not everyone can make a matron of honor gown look hot.”
Ann wiggled her firm rear end in her
husband’s lap. “I guess all those exercise classes have paid off.”
Tony slid his hand down to his wife’s
bottom and gave a squeeze. “Yes, this is much firmer down here,” he
said. “I suppose that might make my task a bit more challenging this
afternoon, but I think I’m up for it. How about you?”
Suddenly the warm glow that had been
forming low in Ann’s stomach turned cold. “What do you mean?”
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Giving Tomorrow
Chapter One
(Sequel to "A
Giving Heart")
By Laura Smith
He shouldn’t have gotten this close to other people. Gotten too close
to humans. Too close to temptation. To blood. Blood.
A growl grew in his chest, building in force and volume as his thirst
pushed at him. The heartbeats throbbed like a headache at his temple.
The footsteps of the woman on the street matched the tempo and it would
be so easy to stalk her, hunt her, feed on her. Saliva collected in his
mouth and his fangs sprang from his gums in anticipation. All he had to
do was turn and drink.
Wyatt whirled around with inhuman speed, roaring and throwing the empty
bottle at the tree trunk. It shattered into crystalline dust.
The woman screamed, throwing up her arms to protect her face as the dust
flew around her.
“Oh geez, I’m
real sorry!” Wyatt jumped over the bench, but went no closer. The
thirst was still there. He could control it at the moment, but there
was no reason for him to tempt fate.
Moonchild
Chapter
Nine
By April Hill
I’ve never been much of a drinker, and
I usually pass out or fall asleep by the time most people at the party
are just getting started, but in an effort to look at home in this
unfamiliar milieu, I stopped at the bar and ordered a light beer. With
the chilled mug in my hand as a prop, I approached the nearest man in a
potato chip hat, smiled at him as seductively as I could, and asked if
he knew Leo.
If he did know Leo, he wasn’t
talking. So, I approached the second potato chip guy, with the same
tawdry, if unconvincing act.
“You his old lady?” the gentleman
asked. I tried not to look insulted, and assured him that I was more on
the order of one of Leo’s recent conquests.
To Have and To Hold
Chapter Nine
By Tori Spencer
“I come
bearing gifts.” Cassidy held out a plastic box with a single lotus
blossom in it. “Max thought it might look pretty in your hair. Here, let
me help.” She pointed to the vanity mirror and Jo sat, only to stand
back up with more haste than grace.
Cassidy’s
laughter sounded like a wind chime with its light musical trill. “Pete
and I took bets on whether you’d be spared until after the ball or just
make it through the nap. I had bet against him spanking you until I saw
the red dress. Then all bets were off.”
The Snowball Effect
Chapter Two
By Dulcie Taylor
Miles’s face is flushed and in his
rush of words, I stumble back and sit in a kitchen chair. His arms take
their standard spot on his hips at my lack of response. I think I hear
him mumble ‘sit while you can,’ but I can’t be sure. I am too numb.
“Why would I have to hear about this
from Nan? Are you okay? What the hell happened? Why aren’t you
answering me?” His questions bombard me.
“I-I hadn’t worked up the courage to
talk to you yet,” I stammer. It is the wrong thing to say. His face
darkens.
“You need courage to talk to me?” He
shakes his head. “Why the hell do you need courage to talk to your
husband?”
Alpine Au Pair
By Maryse Dawson
Two hours later and feeling a little
merry, she walked back home. She had a nice alcoholic glow inside her,
but she was certainly not drunk. She wasn’t making that mistake again.
Reaching the house, she walked up to
the side and stood beneath her window. Her brow furrowed as she shone
her torch around. Where was the bin? She’d definitely placed it there
earlier. Damn it! Someone must have moved it. If she moved it now it was
going to make a horrendous noise – the wheels squeaked like nothing else
on earth. Blast!
She nibbled
her lip and looked up to the window and froze, her eyes growing wide
with shock and her stomach plummeting. The bedroom light was on and
Anton was standing at the window staring down at her, a grim expression
on his face. He crooked his finger at her and she blanched. Oh crap!
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