Rhiannon

Neil Plakcy

Description

Junior is a wild and crazy construction supervisor who drinks too much, curses too frequently and never lets a woman get under his skin. Then, he meets the curvaceous Rhiannon who loves football, shoots a mean game of pool and has a little secret she's reluctant to share.Junior keeps chasing her like a hound in heat, until he discovers there's no crying in the game she's playing. And that's when the fun REALLY begins.A short story from our Candlelight literary romance line.

Sujets

• Short story

Informations

• Publié par: Untreed Reads
• Date de parution: 21 février 2011
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781611870657
• Langue: English

Extrait

Rhiannon
By Neil S. Plakcy
Copyright 2011 by Neil S. Plakcy
Cover Copyright 2011 by Dara England and Untreed Reads Publishing
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to the living or dead is entirely coincidental.
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Rhiannon
By Neil S. Plakcy
When I met Rhiannon I was going through a bad time. I had been working as the project manager for an office building in West Miami, but the funding was all coming from some South American country, and when they had one of their frequent revolutions the supply dried up quicker than a splash of sweat on hot pavement, and I was out of a job.