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After losing her husband, Beatrice thought her days of adventure were over, but then she meets a handsome, debonair man who turns out to be a conman and murdered days later. Armed with her two quirky best friends and a sarcastic, handsome police detective, Beatrice must solve the murder mystery before the crime gets too close for comfort!

One night in London something very unexpected happened: I came home to my humble third-floor British bedsit to find a golden surprise in my bed.… Prince Charming was hiding under my bedclothes to surprise me.… Simon, my six-foot-four, soon-to-be fashion model young new beau, who was even younger than me.... Lucky for me, Lord G., who brought me home from a date, didn’t insist on coming up with me…though perhaps it would have been luckier for him, he might have enjoyed the pair of us.

This is a collection of stories of murder, ghosts, and magical mysteries mixed with various kinds of love and obsession, dreams, and other realities...and a bit of erotica.

Stranded in the center of Grand Central Station, a pretentious nightmare of a woman who makes everyone else's life hell finds she has a first class compartment on a very special train....

On my very first afternoon of moving in to live in the grand London mansion, I wasn’t expecting to be kissed.... Well, I was by my millionaire boyfriend, but certainly not by his butler! Right in the blue dressing room, Peters, the seemingly proper English butler, kissed me full on, with tongue! I returned downstairs to my love-struck millionaire Henry Alden who was waiting for me with cocktail in hand, ready to pour one for me, which I now really needed. I didn't say anything about the kiss, I had only just arrived and I certainly didn’t want to begin by causing a scene.

One afternoon, out of the blue, there was Peter with the smooth toned swimmers body...full lush lips, speaking of sensational kissing - in the literal meaning of sensational...and of kissing...How I met Peter Paterson was kind of cute...like a meet-cute in a movie script...It was at a old time Greenwich village gay piano bar known as The Duplex with a long bar and piano downstairs and a small cabaret space upstairs...One day I was there in there late afternoon, which was unusual, I don’t remember exactly why, killing time before meeting a friend probably.

While the man who’d brought me to Florida was on his own adventures, I found my way to some gay dance bar. Being as shy as I generally am, I am not sure how I got to dancing with the tall cute guy. He must have asked me, because like I said, I’m shy. Drinking generally makes me even more shy. However, it happened, in the way meetups in clubs do. Attraction met attraction, and late that night, out of the club we went. With me ultimately ending up on a side street in the backseat of his car, heatedly exchanging kisses with this incredibly gorgeous college boy until dawn.

It was not my intention to end up in bed with a British lord, especially when he was someone else’s boyfriend. But I was only 24 and on my own in London, and…well…one thing lead to another. When a handsome, suave gay aristocrat with a family castle and a fabulous townhouse in Belgravia with lots of charm and lots of wine wants to cross the bounds of friendship and the buttons and zips of your clothes…and you are very young and blond and not as sophisticated as you think you are…you soon discover what happens in movies and books is not how things happen in real life.

Brandan Fielding looked like a tall, skinny schoolboy who’d escaped from a Dickens novel when I met him at the Salisbury, Leicester Square - a Ye Olde Pub in the book/theater district. A historic pub, the Salisbury isn't strictly gay, but at certain times it seems to have a high tide of thirsty gay men. I was charmed by its interior opulence of etched and polished glass and carved woodwork, and I was hoping there would be charming English men, too. Our eyes met in warm understanding of attraction. I learned his name was Brandan Fielding (very Dickens).

Andrea grinned playfully when she talked about flirting with “the sandwich shop poet” as she called him. The same kind of grin I may have had when I began to flirt with him too. She had talked a lot about this really cute guy before I met him. So, he had quite a buildup in my mind, like a trailer for a movie…I was very curious to see how handsome this person was; Jamison Chevy, the very attractive young guy who was a waiter at Alvin’s a sandwich shop on the university campus.

Mark is a handsome and troubled young man seeking help from a therapist to escape the damage school bullying has done to him and find a way forward. Trying a new therapist can be a gamble, but surprisingly, the stodgy and skeptical Dr. Myron might be the loser when he discovers the magic of a kiss.

This is a new collection of eight gay love stories. Some are a little spicy, some are extra spicy, some are funny - you will encounter; gay dogs, a sexy wolf shape shifter, musicians, actors, and hot strangers on the beach, and, of course, a large cast of handsome guys looking for love and fun! Hopefully, my stories will kindle a romantic spark or two, and, perhaps, a smile.

I loved his music, I loved the singer and the song. His voice was beautiful, and his song and his face and body.... When I tossed money into his hat I wanted to have it pay for a lot more than just for him to play his instrument, I wanted more than to hear his guitar or his song....

A cute blond runaway boy stumbles upon a cottage in the woods, unawares it is inhabited by three incredibly handsome young men: the Boys brothers. Marlon, Paulo, and Babe live harmoniously together, but all of them long for something missing from their lives...when the gorgeous guy in the red hoodie faints on their doorstep, they all want to help him and hope maybe this Blondielocks can bring them the extra joy they crave.

I hated him almost on sight, but I kind of lusted after his body, too. All right I started crushing on his hot bod the moment I saw it, but unfortunately the hot bod contained his personality! My older sister’s friend Cal Bentley came off as arrogant, sarcastic, and sexy as hell.

When cute guy with a camera and a charming smile meets a shy handsome boy in Central Park, new experiences are created for them both. Why did it feel like he was asking to capture my soul? It is a primitive superstition, that a photograph will capture the soul of the person. It was his smile, yes definitely his charming smile - and his bright teasing eyes looking out from beneath the hair of shaggy chestnut bangs - there was something pixieish about him, a Puckish sparkle of magic in his attractive boyish face framed by the blue hood of his jacket...at least in my romance hungry mind.

A cute young guy afraid of the water sits calmly beside the pool at a country club, when out of nowhere a gorgeous Australian, almost naked in a tiny Speedo bathing suit, hands him his drink to mind while he takes a high dive.

He was a mystery, he still is a mystery in many ways...but now he’s my mystery and I have a lifetime to solve him...The first time I saw him he was just a dim figure in the distance. He was walking on the white sand. A tall stranger strolling thoughtfully along the blue waters edge. He seemed in no hurry as lake breeze stroked his lean body and the gentle surf washed in and out on the beech tickling his naked toes. The sun was behind him and he was a dark intriguing shape, the man caught my gaze like a momentary mirage.

On a dark day, an artist seeks refuge in an art museum where he is transfixed by a beautiful and mysterious young man staring at a painting. There is a golden glimmer about him that mesmerizes the artist, even more fascinating are the angelic wings sprouting from his shoulders, as wondrous as they are, no one else seems to see them.

In this romantic fantasy, Adam might be a cowboy, the man of Kelly Porter's dreams, or an angel who's up to his eyeballs in heavenly trouble. With the heavenly clock ticking, Kelly has to find out, and Adam has to prove to his bosses that he can help her find a man who will set her on the right track again. But...will she fall for Adam or the real man of her dreams?