He pulled her as close as he could, kissing her over and over, a tear escaping to run down his cheek at the sight of hers. “Don’t cry, love. Please. I’ve been unhappy, too. Why do you think I came straight here from New York. David and Katie are going to have my hide if I don’t get there tomorrow. They agreed to shoot around me so I could handle ( Read more... )

“There’s a problem with the divorce and the settlements. I have to fly to England, preferably tomorrow. Damn. David and Katie are going to be upset. I’d better email them and get their OK before I book a flight.” And he typed for a few minutes and then sent the email. “Say, do you have a passport?”
“Yes,” she said slowly.
“Why don’t you come ( Read more... )

First I need to thank Stephalew and Teddikayg for encouraging me and Stephalew for patiently reviewing the chapters and making suggestions.  Without her I would never have posted.  Thanks, Steph!

“Whew, Brooke. Where did that story come from? Did you download it from one of the fanfiction websites?”
“Uh, yeah. I downloaded it. It was pretty ( Read more... )

She got a call from him at 2:00 am. “Can you come get me?” he slurs over the phone.
“Where are you?” she moans.
“I’m at The Old Crow. You remember where it is, across from Primo’s,” he mumbles. “I got mugged. There’s this guy -- he tried to help me. He’s not doing so well,” he manages to get out. “Please come.”
“Are you OK? Should you go to the ( Read more... )