My first husband was Rich, a terrible husband only two seconds long The man who owns me is Rich, keeps me in a castle and I taste his dreams The man who borrows me is Rich too. My husband is John The glory of Galway is Jon The other John plays too rough f...
She twirled around the pole, false enthusiasm on her face. She could have chosen a gem for her stage name: Ruby, Jade, or Sapphire. Perhaps a different virtue: Faith, Charity, even the popular but inaccurate Chastity. But looking out across the sea of hal...
CHAPTER 43 Déjà vu all over again. Randell was a big guy but today he was a pussy. He didn’t faint like Mort almost did, but he was nervous. Oh my, he was nervous! I had to allow that in his case he had reason to be. Both his mother and his sister had had...
