A sexy lady with a fire inside has two men as different as dusk and dawn entering her life. Both men are sexy without a doubt. One has a hint of spice and dangerous pride to the manor born; while the other has a gentle heart so warm and confidence that has a cool charm. Will she choose lust or will she choose love? Maybe, it’s destiny that gives her that fateful shove. Out of a person’s hands they sometimes have little control on how the play of their destiny is cast in “Bad Guys Finish Fast & Good Guys Finish Last”.
Valerina thought desire would never grace her doorstep ever again after her husband died. Then, a stranger with a carefree spirit arrived at the vineyard. His name was Gio. Possibilities ripen in “Valerina’s Vineyard”. *********** Excerpt - Gio kissed Valerina and this time she did not run away as her reaction was what he was waiting for. As they continued kissing, the weight of his body pushed her body back towards the sink. Caught in the whirlwind, she had to gain her bearings for a second, as her right hand curled around the edge of the sink. This man’s kisses moved from her mouth to neck and then lips brushed along that dress’ neckline. As Gio’s beard made contact with her skin, Valerina sighed with the sensation of each follicle along jaw and chin. His hands descended to her hips, like an old acquaintance of minutes ago. Yet, this time she was accepting anything and everything that destiny was offering her in the form of a very attractive man. His skillful fingers gathered the hem of that pale pink dress and moved it upward inch by inch in an unveiling of tanned thighs and white undergarments. Her stomach was exposed, as was the white cotton bra which supported a modest sized bosom. Kiss came to belly and bosom with gentle flair.
	He’s a flirt. She’s the cautious type. At the right time and right place, an elegant dining experience percolates into something far more delicious in “A Taste Of Knight”. ***Here's a spicy sample**** Slowly in and slowly out; we were almost there. Archer had another trick up his sleeve, as he pulled out of me and yanked the black linen off that dining table. Candle had already been extinguished with the wind, as its’ silver holder rolled onto the stone floor with cloches, plates, and wine glasses not far behind in a downward journey. Tossing the black linen onto the stone floor directly next to the railing, Archer and I did what came naturally. Yet, it did have a twist. As I earlier mused on different sides and moods revealing themselves when the moment fit; mellow me had taken the reins of this locomotion of lust. I guess this was my moment to show exactly what kind of woman I was to Archer Knight. I was becoming fire and his wick was the stick of dynamite on the verge of exploding....
Joanie Maxwell was the kind of woman comfortable in the background, never seeking that glaring light of attention. What she found in a single action on a rainy night in San Diego changed the trajectory of her life forevermore. Certain women are crystallized beneath spotlight, while others are the ones seemingly content in the chorus. Yet, things that may seem one way actually are not originally seen. Take a spin on the axis of chance and unexpected possibilities in "Countermeasures: Buttons".
	This is not a love story. This is a flirtation, a romance of two people who by chance crossed each other's paths at the counter of a department store. Who would have guessed the sweater counter at Barney's New York could have brought a pair of very different souls together? But, for Caren Barrett, an adwoman with a gift for snappy lines and aptly placed words, and Greggory Pallard, a wunderkind of industrial audio and video production; attraction of two opposing personalities came as each grasped a wintergreen cable knit sweater. Millionaire on the world stage, Pallard had a reputation for varied levels of chaos in his life, including a penchant for models and starlets across the globe. Smart and shy, Barrett was the epitome of a Laura Ashley advertisement. Refined and without a need to blow her own horn at accomplishments in the ad firm she worked at, she kept her head low and her smile ever coy. Two people, so seemingly different, had something in common - an eagerness for a new horizon. Greggory Pallard and Caren Barrett were not looking for love or some grand romance; but, what they uncovered in each other was an adventure of the heart and soul, which was unexpected. Life and relationships can be like a home cooked meal. But, sometimes something different was on fate's menu. A.H. Scott delivers destiny in "Takeout".
When Kentucky socialite Constance Stuart hires private investigator Delilah Archer, this mother has no idea what her little Lottie is really up to behind the walls at the Baynebridge Academy. Delilah finds out that the toughest lessons are taught after dark. Behind the walls of the Baynebridge Academy, Southern charm of the student body had a way of allowing fresh cream to always rise above the rest of the crop. After all, the destination of Archer's assignment was a town called Pleasureville. This is "A Delilah Archer Mystery: The Case Of The Cheeky Co-Ed". ....sultry suspense on target....
	Delilah Archer's back! And, this time, she's up to her stilettos in naughtiness. A sex tape, matchbook and blackmail lead this private detective on a mission to find Florida tycoon, Quinton Mathis' missing wife. Search for Olive Mathis takes Delilah on more twists than a Twizzler. Olive's in a pickle. And, its Delilah Archer's job to get her out of the bitter end of exposure's pool. Swirl in a voyeur and a pair of moonshiners into this caustic cocktail; shake it up with a few curve balls along the way, and you've got a spicy new Delilah Archer Mystery. Author A.H. Scott takes you from the cozy offices of Nashville's Archer Agency, through a strip club outside of Atlanta and deep into the mud of the Georgia swamp. This is: "A Delilah Archer Mystery: The Case of The Curvaceous Cutie". Delilah Archer is a woman who isn't above getting her hands dirty when it comes to bringing a satisfactory conclusion for any client that passes through the silver doors of the Archer Agency. For those who misjudge her, Delilah Archer always gets them in the end.
Strap in for a tempestuous trip from the mind of A.H. Scott. You can take off without even leaving the ground. Now Boarding!! Now Boarding!! This is "A Missed Flight". As Nancy saw her flight take off the ground, she thought it was missed. Yet, timing which seemed wrong, actually was perfect all along. For a certain class of business traveler, pleasure is an unexpected coincidence. Power trips. Power shifts. Ready for take-off?
	Jasmine needed a special type of tutoring in her first year of study at Tokyo University. A friend of hers, Kapaya, suggested she get a mentor instead. His name was Teyoko. Lessons Jasmine learned behind the walls of Teyoko's domain, would give her wisdom beyond books. Besides, Jasmine found it hard to read a printed page when she was blindfolded. A.H. Scott unfolds, "Origami: Jasmine's Journey". Fantasy by design.....
A silver etched invitation to an exclusive club leads a woman into a world of enlightenment, excitement and erotic enchantment. When you've got a golden ticket, you get to take a chocolate ride to Willy Wonka's. When you get a silver ticket to this factory of fantasy, you are pampered in pleasure's delights. A.H. Scott charms you in "The Chimes of Nine".
	In 1747 France, the Duke of Givenchy, Philippe Paramour was a man of power and position. Philippe's noble title gave him liberation of his most secret yearnings of debauchery. The Duke's favorite past-time was taking female peasants under his wing as lovers and traveling companions across the French countryside. Anna's sentence at times, would have been intolerable to a lesser woman of her immature age. But, what she gained under the strict tutelage of Philippe was the skills of maturity and demure sophistication. This is "The Sentence Of Anna".

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