Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 18
Denton shifted to his back, again. He picked up his watch, two thirty AM. He'd been tossing and turning since lying down after Stefan left. He'd expected to fall asleep immediately after the stress of the day, and he was tired, his body was sore, his...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 25
"I swear, Brislow, you picked this place just to make my life difficult." I smiled at Tom's annoyed tone from the earpiece. "This kind of meeting is always better down in a public place, you know that." "Sure, but couldn't you have picked...
Toeing the Line, Draft 1, CH 19
Tom was gone when I work up, so that hadn't changed. I looked around, no message on the table. I had no idea how he did it. I was a relatively light sleeper, but he always managed to leave without waking me. When I found out about his criminal...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 17
The otter's green eye were intense with concentration as he fucked me. I had my legs around his waist and arms around his neck and did my best not to smile as I moaned. I was loving the sex, but each of the guys who'd fucked me over the last thirty-six...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 36
I kept forgetting something about the Society, well, two things. First, there was no such thing as too old to fuck. It wasn’t just that being immune to sickness and have access to healing magic meant they were more robust; they could always get hard,...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 30
The space was bland, not even a room, simply a place for them to talk privately. The man before Damian was a deer with a regal demeanor. "We have removed six more of the cardinals," he said, "which brings our forces, through the men whose...
Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 44
Denton groaned. "Someone tell me it doesn't hurt this much when your dead." He opened his eyes. Maximilian was checking him. "Where are you hurt?" "Everywhere. Fuck Damian hits hard." The cougar looked at him with worry. "Did you hit...
Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 19
Denton had no idea how often, or how long he'd been fucked. He wasn't even sure when it had ended. He knew he was still lying on the altar, his stomach and chest was gummy from the cum, and his ass was leaking. Other than that, his mind couldn't...
Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 09
The next morning, Denton arrived at the precinct with a coffee for Mark, and a dropped off a box of donuts at Reilly and Flint's desk. He fully expected them to bitch at the gesture, but he couldn't care. At his desk, he set about finishing his...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 43
Arnold looked that message again before calling again. “You’ve reached Denton’s message center—” he disconnected, wishing the cheetah would take his call. “Ask of my help and you don’t even answer to explain what’s going on.” “What’s that?” Adam...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 33
Arnold took me aside while Adam led the others into the building. Tom glared, as was becoming his norm, but I convinced him to stand out of hearing range. "That guy is lying to you," Arnold hissed, leading me to a staircase. "He can't be my...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 20
The world rang, covering's Bret's words. "I'm okay," I said. I took his hand and got to my feet. I was sore, but didn't seem to be bloody. Which was good, and bad. I could move, but I had nothing to draw a sigil with. The ringing was still too loud to...