[Her] Jack Savage, being a Casanova, or something close to that definition, was nothing new for Cynthia. As far back as the vixen could remember, there had always been an aura around him, charming and somewhat soothing, just like cologne. It had became …
It was a perfect ‘princess carry’, straight out of a romantic movie. I watched him as he gallantly held the princess of Venezuela in his tiny – yet strong – arms, his slender figure contrasting with the size of the …
Zac said, out of nowhere: “Stella is beautiful.” The lack of context disturbed Jack, so he turned to the cat with a puzzled expression all over his face. “What?” He asked, but his younger apprentice didn’t give him a proper …
“Coffee?” In the face of that question, an electrical discharge seemed to pass through Cynthia Walker. Her ears suddenly perked up, her amber eyes widened and her paw, which had been lazily lying on the desk up until that moment, …
That day, Maria O’ Connor was feeling in particularly high spirits. She had just flown back from Costa Rica, where she had carried out a kind of important mission – during which she had also managed to have a couple …