From Elsweyr With Love (#1)
La'Dasha arrived at his office as quickly as she could. She had proven herself worthy of the top assignment as a chief operations officer within the Aldmeri Dominion over the years with exemplary service, yet as a khajiit she knew she would always be...
A Dream of Summer
Sit with rajirra." he stepped into the small span of water between the shore and her rock. the water was cool, but not cold, and the sight before him kept his manhood fully engaged.
From Elsweyr With Love (Epilogue)
"No, you made the right choice," Em said. "Like you've said before, we may be working with Hammerfell someday. I doubt she would yield much useful information without torture anyway." "And we don't do that... right?" "Not anymore, more's the pity,"...
From Elsweyr With Love (#10)
"They've left the city. Yes, he's going after them. I don't know why! Ask that damn Inspector Trudal. We left so many clues they should both have been in jail by now. Yes, don't worry. I gave it to my man. He'll make sure she sees it before he finishes...
From Elsweyr With Love (#6)
"I don't _know_," said the grate. "What do you mean you don't know? You were supposed to follow her!" "Dammit, I'm not one of your agents. I have a very specific skill. It's my specialty and I'm good at it. But I'm not a spook. I'm not good at...
From Elsweyr With Love (#5)
As she approached the table, the three men seated rose. She smiled at their courtesy, and took a seat offered by a small man at the end of the table. "Thank you. Nice to see some gentlemen still respect a lady." "Oh, certainly," said the man. "We in...
From Elsweyr With Love (#4)
An hour later and Ra'Jirra had stripped to her underwear, panting on the bed like an overheated dog. Sarosh was on the balcony and dressed similarly (except for the bra) and settled in for the night. She might have been a little jealous, but he was...
From Elsweyr With Love (#3)
Ra'Jirra strolled out of the bath wearing only a towel, her hair wrapped up in another atop her head. Then she sat at the small table. "Romanov? What kind of a name is that?" she asked, scanning the dossier. "It's a malapropism. Her real name...
From Elsweyr With Love (#2)
"You understand the mission then?" La'Dasha said to the grate under her feet as she sat on the bench. "I do," came the terse reply. La'Dasha had never met the man she knew as Faelian, though she had made use of his services for years. So far he had...
On His Mane's Secret Service - #5
On His Mane's Secret Service Chapter 5 The next morning, as planned, Ra'Jirra left with Dar'Amon to the Palace, but had to leave him at the gate while she returned to Princess Sauki's suite to prepare for her Presentation and meeting with the Mane....
On His Mane's Secret Service - #4
On His Mane's Secret Service Chapter 4 Ra'Jirra didn't tell Dar'Amon until the next morning. "I'm going over there right now and turn in my resignation," Dar'Amon declared flatly, jumping down off the bed where Ra'Jirra lay, her eyes red. ...
On His Mane's Secret Service - #12
The morning dawned cloudy and ominous, with dark clouds looming from the west. Ra'Jirra was up with the sun's rise and leaned out of her window, taking in the morning's coolness, while noting the odd glow of red that underlit the clouds. The morning...