For the last couple of weeks Kane had been plagued by thoughts of the young woman that he now knew as Bridgette Thomas. He found it annoying. He didn’t want to think about her small curvy body and how good it would feel to have her underneath him. Nor did he want to think about her crystal blue eyes that seemed both guarded and fragile. He found himself considering her every feature, such as how her nose had a smattering of freckles across the bridge. The way her lips pouted and how plump and kissable they looked.
Kane frowned into his beer, lost in his frustrating thoughts of the petite woman. Occasionally his image of Bridgette would meld with the scared young woman from three years ago. He wondered why the two seemed synonymous to him.
He had been staring at his beer for a while now when a loud noise alerted him to a commotion at the fron
Good Evening my lovelies! Sorry for the late update!!!! I have been busy unpacking and things have kind of gotten away from me. I know that it took a while but I will have chapter eight uploaded later tonight. I am working on some interesting developments for this story so be sure to hang in there and bear with me! I've got twists, turns, and lots of steamy (and some very disturbing) scenes. I know that I said it before but I beleive the best villians are the most brutal. Be sure to leave comments. I love hearing feed back from my readers. Happy reading, my lovelies, and have a blessed day. :D
“God dammit!” Digger shouted, throwing his phone across the room. He had been looking for Margo for years now. He had finally caught up with her when a contact of his was arrested for beating the shit out of a woman who had taken off with his baby. Digger didn’t give a damn about that though. No, it was the woman that had been with her that caught his attention. The same woman who had once again slipped through his fingers. For three years she had him chasing his tail putting out false leads all the while she was out doing whatever she wanted. Digger, like his boss, believed that her place was in a cell waiting to service the men in any way that their hearts desired. He still couldn’t believe the bitch had taken out her guards, set fire to the compound, and then escaped. As much as her escape frustrated him he found himself admiring her. She reminded him more and more of her mother except she didn’t seem
“Bridge?” Sammy’s sleepy voice alerted her to the child being awake. “In the kitchen.” She mumbled locking her computer and shutting it. Sammy stumbled down the stairs and blinked sleepily at her guardian. Her tiny bare feet carried her across the tiled floor and over to where the barstools sat. Bridgette smiled as she watched the little girl struggle to climb the stool in her half asleep state. “Did you have that dream again?” Bridgette whispered, recognizing the signs of a sleepless night. “Yeah.” She mumbled, laying her head on the island. “Do you want to talk about it?” She asked, tilting her head to the side. “I don’t know. Do you wan
Okay my lovelies so the next update will be uploaded in a bit. I have two things to say before I upload this chapter. Chapter Ten will prehaps be my most brutal yet. I am in no way condoning any of the acts that take place in this book. I understand the Character Bernard Shaw is about as brutal as they could possibly come but I promise that I have a reason for this. So hang in there with me. If you see ***** then you know he's most likely going to make an appearance with his minions. That being said I have listed some songs by some really awesome artists. Look 'em up. I actually work out to a lot of these bands and have been listening to them for years. If you want softer songs then please feel free to ask me about them or look them up on youtube. :) Happy reading and remember to comment. I want to know what you think.
Kane glared at the screen on his phone. The P.I. he had hired to look into the young woman had sent him some pictures of her daily activities. She was a busy bee from what he could see. He didn’t know how she managed to have the resources she did. He figured it was because she was well off but he knew that he could be wrong. With a sigh he looked over the information that he had been given and found himself a little perplexed. All the information on her was vague but standard enough that unless someone did some active digging no one would question the validity of the information. However, Kane found himself questioning what he saw. Maybe it was his time in the special forces but he couldn’t help but dig for more information on her, such as her family, friends, teachers, medical reports, and much more. If anything could be looked into he wanted it done and done right. With that thought in mind he went to hunt down the one guy that he kne
Hello you wonderful bunch of people who are taking the time to read this. I promise to have a new chapter update soon. I have been extremely busy and I don't really think you would believe me if I told you. Point is I've been busy and too tired to write when I have the time. I know I try to publish three chapters a week and I have been slacking. For that I apologize. However, a new chapter will be here soon. Let me know if you have any requests. I can't say for certain whether it will make it into the book or not but I have plans for this book to develop into a series so I can promise you that I will find ways to incorporate it. Also looking for a new cover. I look forward to your comments. :)Warm Regards,A. S. Heley
Ginny stood naked in front of the mirror admiring the marks on her body. She wasn’t ashamed of what Digger did to her. Between him and Bernard she proudly wore the evidence of their pleasure. She frowned as she looked at her blonde hair that was tousled from how Digger had pulled her hair. It was during that moment that he had shouted her niece's name as he came down her throat. She hated that both men were still obsessed with her. They spent all their spare time looking for her. She hoped that she was lying dead in a ditch somewhere. She knew people would think it was weird for her to hate her own family member that way but she was tired of playing second fiddle. First it was her sister. Then it was Margo, the child that resembled her sister in looks and attitude. She glared at her reflection wondering what was so damn spe
“So you’re telling me that Diego got caught and that the girl disappeared.” Lucifer growled, causing his men to flinch back. “What of her mother?” “Dead, sir.” The man said, waiting for his boss’ reaction. “So the mom is dead, Diego is in prison, the child is missing, and no one can fucking locate Margo. Is that what you’re telling me?” He demanded with a deadly calm. “That is correct.” The man said, swallowing nervously. “God dammit!” He roared, flipping his desk. “What the fuck am I paying you for? I want Margo found! I want her back in my cells! I’m giving you two weeks to find them. You find the child and you will find Margo. Do not fail me Fabian. This is your last chance.” Fabian didn’t wait