By the end of the workday, Fernando wasn’t sure what he’d accomplished besides busting up himself and everything around him. Chico seemed impressed with him, however. Onto a shaded beam Fernando collapsed, chugging water from an old milk jug and trying to catch his breath. Grinning, Chico clapped Fernando on the back where he sat.
SessKag Series: The Pact, Part 137
Inuyasha wasn’t at home when Kagome arrived. Considering how late it was, she figured he was probably off on a days’ long mission trip with Kohaku. Kagome despaired at the idea. She’d psyched herself up so much for this confrontation that to delay it now set her nerves on edge. Her only remaining hope was
Bane of Blood: La Gorgona, Part 15
Chico turned out to be the heavy-browed, sharp-eyed youth who’d questioned Fernando earlier. The other three churlish young men were called Tito, Pepe and Lalo. Pepe was very skinny, Tito was very ugly, and Lalo was very stupid. Chico, being the meanest of the bunch, was naturally their leader. All four of them glared at
SessKag Series: The Pact, Part 136
At the wooded outskirts of Edo, Sesshoumaru touched down. As the buoyant cloud of youki vanished softly from beneath her feet, Kagome turned toward him with Shin in her arms. She pressed a hand to Sesshoumaru’s armored chest. Gazing up at him, she said, “Wait here for me, okay?” Sesshoumaru’s golden eyes strayed beyond her,
Bane of Blood: La Gorgona, Part 14
If Fernando was going to make a proper pen and shelter for the goats, he was going to have to buy the materials to do so. His money had run out about the time he’d arrived in Cortez. He could send word back to Bogotá for more, but he found himself reluctant to do so.
Bane of Blood: La Gorgona, Part 13
The old woman’s bony brown hand seized Fernando’s elbow like a claw. It was as if he’d been about to stroll blindly through the gates of hell, the way she was restraining him. If she wasn’t so clearly distraught, Fernando might have laughed at the absurdity of it. Instead, he kept his face calm and
In Rhythm (Explicit)
“Excuse me—excuse me…oops! Sorry about that…” Juggling an armful of hard seltzers, Melanie shouldered her way through the throng of festival goers, shouting and stumbling as she went. The wait had been so long at the drink stand that the concert was nearly at an end. It was well past midnight now—pitch-black and muggy and
Bane of Blood: La Gorgona, Part 12
Since Fernando’s grandmother wasn’t keen on him doing her chores for her—and since it hadn’t proved a fruitful tactic in wheedling more information out of her—he took to working on her shack instead. She protested this as well, saying that everything was fine as it was. Fernando ignored this. He needed something to do with
Bane of Blood: La Gorgona, Part 11
One day Fernando rose well before the sun. In the premorning dark he went about fetching water from the well, milking the ornery old she-goat, and chopping and carrying in wood. At the first light of dawn, his grandmother stirred awake from her deep, death-like sleep, as though waking from a spell. Sitting on the
SessKag Series: The Pact, Part 135
The next few days passed like a dream. Kagome spent her daylight hours wandering the magical winter landscape with Shin and Sesshoumaru. She spent her twilight hours locked in Sesshoumaru’s heated embrace, tangled up with him in flesh and in spirit, in the bed of lush furs which was theirs alone. A private world unto