Latest: Rick Emerald and the Widows Will – Part 1

[Author's note: When I'm done editing Oasis, you'll get the rest of this. Maybe sooner depending on where I go with my writing journal.]

Part 1

Rick Emerald tightened his death grip on the coffee mug handle. He hated it when dolls like that came in to hire him. They always worked him over worse than any thug.

And she wasn’t just a doll, either. She was a full barbecue with all the sauces. She wasn’t young anymore, but she was still far from old. Her landscape was still firm, her lips were pouty, and her manner, well, she was a kitten on the prowl. She wore a string of marbles around her thin neck and had on a dark blue dress that [...]