I’ll find another payphone if I can’t stay on this one.’Ī string of expletives followed. ‘Would you be upset if I said thirty feet? I’m a sitting duck here. ‘Josh, I don’t think I have an hour.’Ībbie gripped the handset tighter.
She had seen enough in the past two weeks to know that these men could do whatever they wanted, and no one would stop them. When Scarface rose to his feet, Abbie’s heart dropped like a stone and she swallowed hard. They had been on her tail since she left the hotel and the dark-eyed one with the scar on his cheek was horribly familiar. ‘You have to get me out of here.’Įvery flight to the States was full and now she had a bigger problem. Despite the air conditioning, her T-shirt was already damp from the Honduran heat. Our grateful thanks to Ian O’Reilly of the BBC for the champagne and invaluable information about Honduras.Īnd to our neglected families who only complained slightly when we disappeared to write The Pleasures of Winter – normal service will be resumed shortly.Ībbie Marshall tucked the handset of the payphone under her chin as she scanned the display in Toncontín Airport.
Especially to D – rock, hard place and confidant. The Pleasures of Winter is dedicated to all of the Masters and submissives who so openly shared their personal experiences with us. They plan for Evie to have a long and productive career. The Pleasures of Winter is their first collaboration on a novel. Since then, while they have both written fiction in other genres, they have also written a number of BDSM-themed novellas together. Evie Hunter is actually two authors who met at a creative writing workshop in 2010 and discovered a shared love of erotica.
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