YARA"Are you crazy?!" I asked, red-faced. "You can't go around telling people you're my boyfriend. You can't do that.""But I am." He shrugged, walking over to the fridge. "I don't get why it's a big deal.""It is a big deal. A very big one, Allan." I felt like I was going to lose my mind."How?""You can't just disappear from my life for two years and walk back into it expecting everything to stay the same."He grabbed a sandwich and opened the pack. Billy was going to murder him for that when she got back and I found the thought of him getting murdered appealing because I wanted him gone before he ruined my life more than he was doing."Look, baby." He strolled to the couch. "I don't know what you want me to do or say. I'm sorry. You know I had to go away.""Right." I rolled my eyes. "To chase a fairytale dream that was supposed to get you rich and famous. How'd that work out?"He turned to face me with a mortified look on his face. "Stamp collection is a real job. Men have become

YARAI couldn't believe what I was seeing. The shock deactivated my senses and I stood there staring.The blonde girl moaned while Allan fucked her like it was the most normal thing in the world to do. Her moans muffled the sound of the door opening so they weren't aware they had an audience.My heart sank and my world crashed around me. I felt like I couldn't move or speak. All I could do was stare in disbelief. The shock was great.As soon as he noticed me, his movements came to an abrupt stop. He stammered his way through excuses and apologies, but I didn't want to hear any of it. I felt the tears welling up in my eyes and my chest tightening with anger. His voice sounded far away."How could you do this to me?" I screamed at him, finally finding my voice. "You slimy good-for-nothing asshole!""Please, let me explain," Allan said, as I just stood there furious."I don't want to hear it," I said, my voice trembling with emotion.I thought about what I had sacrificed for his stupid a

Meghan Tinsley, a former lead CSI takes a trip to a lonely town to spend a few days with her daughter and son-in-law. The night she arrives she runs into trouble in the form of a dashingly young handsome deputy called Dale Callahan.Dale employs every play in the book he can use to try and get Meghan to be his but she feels she's too old for him. Despite her resistance, Meghan knows in her heart she is playing a losing game and she loses everything to him. The arrival of a killer in town is just the kind of action they need to spice things up a bit.DALE CALLAHANI walked into the dimly lit bar, the smell of whiskey and cigarette smoke filling the air. The energy was tangible, the low hum of conversation creating an alluring atmosphere.Lethargy had pushed me to the brink of delirium. One more step and I'd have gone over the edge. Coming to the bar had been on impulse and now I could see it was the right move. If I was lucky enough, I'd pick up a woman to fill up the recent void eatin

DALE CALLAHANShe was an extraordinary woman. I could tell. Her deep sensual aura made every second I spent in her presence excruciatingly painful.My dick hardened as I thought about our recent encounter on the beach. She struck me as a woman with many layers and the possibility of getting a chance to pull them back turned me on. Everything about her turned me on.It didn't sway my determination knowing she was Aria's mom. I could see it now. The deep hypnotic blue eyes. The lingering smile.Aria was a wonderful person and her presence in town had a positive impact right from the first minute she arrived. We weren't really close but Caleb was my boy. We had been deputies in the Sheriff's office for three years now. If there was any man alive I'd want beside me if I had to walk on hot coal then it would be Caleb.He was an okay guy.If I was going ahead with this then I had to run it by him. There was no way around it and knowing Caleb, he probably wouldn't mind.My dick throbbed at

DALE CALLAHANI arrived at Finney Park feeling an equal dose of relief and exhaustion. The relief came from knowing Dolly was no longer on my bed contaminating my sheets with her terrible cologne. I considered burning the sheets when I got back. As for the exhaustion, well you know –Sheriff Roscoe stood by the gate with a cigar the size of a fist between his lips. The weird thing about it was that Roscoe didn't smoke.First the sigh now this."It's a bloody mess, kid." He said as I approached him.I got close enough to notice his hand shaking. This was also a first. Sheriff Roscoe got the nickname Steel Gut Roscoe for a reason."How bad is it?" I swallowed through the lump in my throat. He shuddered visibly. "You'll have to see for yourself."I wasn't sure I wanted to see the body anymore, not with the way it affected Sheriff Roscoe.He suggested we wait for Caleb before going in. Apparently, the night guard at the park had been doing his round when he stumbled upon the body; not li