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No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 17

As she had told him, Essie rode beside Stuart when the caravan journeyed to Barcelona. Joe didn’t know if she remembered her late night query, but figured they’d be alone at least one of the five nights Rachel had penciled in so that people could enjoy the unique city. And maybe another night of group sex with Eddie if she agreed with the conversation. But the peculiar bonding those two had would have to make that conversation wait. Joe became suspicious immediately about the accommodations...

No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 20

The tour headed north. Vienna, Berlin, Prague, Warsaw. Staying three days each. Then the main cities in Scandinavia where Eddie was particularly popular. Eddie appeared on talk shows and/or concert shows in each. Full houses. Rachel even booked a second show in Helsinki. “Russians love you too,” Rachel explained to Eddie. “It’s the closest venue. We should have booked Moscow.” “Next time,” Eddie said. London was next, where they stopped for a week and a day MIRE appearing on Jools...

No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 21

Joe and Katrina had one more night together in Dublin. Where he took her around the world so to speak at her insistence, depositing cum in pussy, mouth and rectum. Talking after. Exchanging poetry late into the night. Neither slept much before the early morning flight to Amsterdam for the final show of the European tour. Joe spent the morning after their arrival catching up with sleep. Moe and Chandi joining him around noon bringing brunch. Liang needing to head home earlier. The three made...

No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 25

Things went faster than anyone planned. Not quite two weeks passed before Joe and Cheryl were ready to head back home. By any means necessary, Joe figured, Rachel had found a remarkable amount of funding for creating and distributing the lengthy live video of the Tokyo concert. She even had VH1 and a couple of premiere cable channels competing for the right to show it. VH1 had always been her choice, since it didn’t require subscription, and the annoyance of commercials would promote...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 3

It was three in the morning and Detective Sergeant Jim Harper had to piss again. All that coffee he'd been drinking-along with being in his late forties-was taking its toll, but it had to be done to stay awake. Reports would be expected to be ready for distribution in the morning. The fucking mayor was sticking his nose into it, as if the entire law enforcement hierarchy wasn't bad enough. Lonny Hildebrand, the Captain of Detectives, had already pissed himself earlier in the evening, when...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 5

Jim Harper surveyed the woman who was surveying him. She was a tasty dish, no doubt about that. He wondered if the techs recording everything through the one-way mirror on the wall behind him had repositioned their cameras, like they sometimes did when a good looking woman was being interviewed. He couldn't see Mrs. Custer's legs, but if she wasn't careful, the techs would find out if she was going commando or not. He didn't need that kind of crap, so he adjusted his chair to one side, to...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 24

Kris was more worried now than he'd ever been since waking up in the Pembroke hospital. The interview with the detective hadn't helped at all. He was almost ill that nothing in the photograph looked at all familiar. And he knew no more about the accident or hitting the man than he had before. Normally, he wouldn't have worried, or at least thought he wouldn't have worried. But Lulu was involved now. Oh, sure, she didn't know anything - certainly nothing that could get her in any...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 26

Harper sat, staring at the four cases laid out on his desk. It was late and everybody else was gone, except for Rudy Chastain, who was catching up on paperwork on the other side of the room. Both men wanted quiet and neither had spoken to the other for over an hour. Jim knew there was something he was missing in his review of the cold cases. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he knew it was there. His eyes kept drifting from one cover sheet to another. His gaze landed on the date that...

The Wedding PlannerChapter 12

She had been at her desk for maybe twenty minutes when Marci called. "We still on for tonight?" "I'm planning on it." "Dan wants to see you around ten. Will you be free?" "I'll try to squeeze him in." "You are too tight or he is too big?" "You are horrible!" "It is all your fault. You are the one who got me going. Got some one on the other line. Talk to you later." Dan looked up, smiled and pointed at the chair when she entered his office. She sat down and Dan...

Jack and JillChapter 108

I hung up the phone. "I hate this thing already." "Oh, Jack, don't be an old grump." "Hey. I thought Harpo didn't speak." "Only in the movies, Jack." We went downstairs and into the kitchen. Bozo was perturbed that I made him stay in the apartment. I figured it was bad enough being pussy whipped; I wasn't about to become dog whipped, too. I'd seen Charlie's costume the day of the great spaghetti disaster over at John's. As far as pirates went, it was pretty good. Mary was...

No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 4

Joe began working on his novel. Research and mulling. Even a basic outline wouldn’t happen for a while. It wasn’t really an excuse, calling Cheryl to have her contact Bill regarding helping with the research. They both had opened the door to talking again. “How did it go with Nick?” Joe asked her. “Good.” “Just good?” “Yeah,” she chuckled. Not the giggle he missed. “Great sex and maybe the beginning of conversation.” “He wasn’t pissed about you lying?” “Somewhat. I led off with Rhonda....

Heavy TrafficChapter 7

Sean stood in the vestibule of the Detention Center, watching the rain outside while waiting for Mickey to finish her meetings. He thought it was always interesting to observe the natural wonder of the weather from a dry, comfortable location. A person seldom had the same appreciation for thunderstorms while exposed to their elements directly, so Sean used the varying intensity of the rain as cloud cells moved past in the sky to focus his thoughts on the events of the day. He wanted to...

Heavy TrafficChapter 15

“Z17 is 10-41,” reported Sandy Springs police patrol Sergeant Debbi Proctor. She had just pulled her marked cruiser out of the police headquarters parking lot onto Roswell Road so informing Communications of her start of shift status was department protocol. Her start of patrol was always the last for the mid-day shift since she had to give the briefing to the other officers and make certain that everyone had everything they needed before she started her supervisory patrol. The immediate...

Heavy TrafficChapter 18

As the crow flies, Jun Kim’s house on Woodlake Drive was probably less than ten miles from Stephan Mota’s own house, but due to the shape of Lake Lanier along its southern shoreline, and the congestion caused by mid-afternoon traffic, it took Mota more than an hour to drive there. Exchanging nothing beyond the standard pleasantries until they had boarded Kim’s twenty-five-foot pontoon boat, and had reached a distance from the shore that would render parabolic microphones ineffective, the two...

Heavy TrafficChapter 19

Gail Bennet was not excited about letting her protectee drive herself, but she did understand Amanda’s desire to celebrate obtaining her driver’s license. The escort car led the way with four agents inside, and Amanda had promised to stay close enough to it so that no other car would be able to insinuate itself between her car and her protection. The trail car that Gail was driving had three additional agents, but her years with the Secret Service made her overly cautious. The escort vehicle...

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