In a deconsecrated church, Juniper, a guilt-ridden painter, seeks absolution through a primal rite. Flanked by Sage and Rowan, her apostles of flesh, she surrenders on a silk-draped altar bed. Amid stained glass and incense, their bodies clash—tongues, hands, and howls weaving a sacred ecstasy. Her past shatters in a flood of release, leaving her sanctified. Dare to witness her unholy redemption?
Terry had asked her out dozens of time over the last few years but she always shook her head making her long golden hair sway beautifully especial if the light was behind her. It wasn't that he was ugly or anything; in fact he had seen some of the looks the other girls were giving him.
A grief-numbed drifter rides into a dying Texas town and falls into bed—and danger—with two women who want more than his body. As lust deepens into something darker, they draw him into a high-stakes heist where surrender might be the only way to survive. Five Days to Abilene is literary Western erotica about desire, ruin, and the thrill of finally being claimed.
By age 18 I was an electronic and computer genius. At that time I invented a small gadget that when attached the right way to a phone extension, you could listen in on any call on the other extensions without the infamous 'click' that was a giveaway. I could connect the device to my computer, have the calls recorded and listen to them at any time.