Allison Brennan - See No Evil Read online




  Synopsis:

  A cunning killer hides in plain sight. A troubled teenage girl has been charged with the grisly murder of her stepfather. The evidence is damning: Emily was found alone at the scene with blood on her hands, and an incriminating e-mail she wrote outlines a murder plot identical to the method of the brutal slaying. But deputy district attorney Julia Chandler believes her niece is innocent, and she’s determined to keep the promise she made to protect her dead brother’s daughter — even if it means hiring private eye Connor Kincaid... the man who blames her for forcing his resignation from the police department. Together Julia and Connor uncover a chain of unsolved violent crimes tied to an unorthodox therapist whose anonymous online patients purge their anger by posting lethal fantasies. But someone in the group has turned vigilante, turning the game of virtual murder into a flesh-and-blood vendetta. After evil is seen, face your ultimate fear.

  See No Evil

  By

  Allison Brennan

  Copyright © 2007 by Allison Brennan

  For Gary & Karin Tabke

  PROLOGUE

  THE TEENAGED GIRL had the gun in her hand. Paul Judson was supposed to be her first kill.

  Robbie was the driver. He was parked two houses up where it was dark. He’d removed the plates from his new black truck. Cami was the lookout. If anyone approached, she’d take care of it. What that meant, Faye didn’t know. She trusted Cami knew what she was doing. Supposedly it had all been Cami’s idea in the first place.

  But Faye suspected Cami wasn’t the brains behind the plan. She felt as if they were all puppets, just pieces in someone else’s game. If they managed to get away with this, Faye would find out exactly who was pulling their strings.

  “It’ll be easy,” Cami had told her earlier. “Shoot him between the eyes.”

  Faye hated guns.

  Now Skip walked Faye to the door, stood right there next to her on the porch when she knocked.

  “I can’t,” she said.

  “What?”

  Skip had a panicked look on his face. He nervously shifted his weight, looking about the neighborhood. Worried. He’d been the most confident of the plan, arrogant, sure of himself, like so many guys in her school. “You can’t back out now, Faye.”

  “I don’t like guns.”

  “What’s that got to do with it?”

  She handed the gun to Skip and pulled her knife from her pocket. Its shiny stainless-steel blade winked under the porch light as she turned it over and over in her palm. “I’ll use this.”

  “Don’t be stupid,” said Skip.

  The door opened.

  Faye tightened her grip around the handle and stared into the eyes of the man they had been sent to kill.

  “Who are you?” Judson squinted. “I don’t recognize you. You’re not from the school.”

  He didn’t move.

  Faye raised the knife.

  They knew from their research that Judson was severely nearsighted. He didn’t see the knife right away, but followed the movement of her arm.

  Realization hit his eyes just before Skip pumped two bullets, one after another, into his brain.

  “Move it, Faye!” Skip pocketed the gun. “Now.”

  She pocketed her knife as she ran back to the car, into the backseat, to safety. But her heart didn’t stop racing as Robbie drove away. Casually, so as not to attract attention.

  The kill had been too fast, too easy. Bang, bang, a man was dead. A bullet in each eye, his brains splattered into the room behind.

  She had wanted to feel his blood. Touch it. Taste it.

  She hated guns.

  Someday Faye would use her knife on someone other than herself.

  ONE

  HOW WOULD YOU kill him?

  I don’t know.

  Think about it. He hurt you. He made you touch him. He humiliated you. You must want him to pay.

  Yeah, but…

  You would never really kill him. I know that. But you need to get over your anger, release the rage. The only way to be free of him is to picture him without any power over you. Visualize the one person you hate the most in the world dead. Can you?

  Yes.

  What does he look like?

  He’s sitting at his desk.

  And you walk in… what does he say to you?

  “Come here. Kneel. Now.”

  What do you do?

  I go. I have no choice. They’ll send me away… I’ve lived on the streets. I’ve been to juvie. It’s worse than sucking his dick.

  Picture yourself walking toward the desk. This time, you’re going to say no. This time, you’re going to pay him back for touching you. For making you touch him. How?

  I want him to know exactly what it feels like.

  And?

  I want to cut his dick off and shove it down his throat. Let him suck on it.

  Good. Very good. Picture him choking on his penis whenever you get angry or upset. That’s the first step to getting rid of the rage, the anger. To heal and become normal.

  I’ll never be normal.

  Emily Chandler Montgomery would never be normal.

  She sat in her idling Volkswagen Bug and stared at the looming house in front of her. She didn’t even want to pull into the garage, as if it would swallow her and she’d never escape. She hated coming home.

  Home. What a joke. She had no home. It had disappeared when her father died. All she had was a house of many rooms, none of which welcomed her, except for her tiny sanctuary upstairs.

  But where else could she go? She’d run away, and that hadn’t worked. Living on the streets was impossible, especially for a pampered, spoiled rich kid like her.

  At least that’s what her shrink had told her.

  And in many ways—most ways—it was true. She didn’t want to live on the street and sell her body. Because out there these were her choices: whore or gutter rat. Emily liked her bedroom, her spa, the Olympic-size swimming pool where she could swim laps until her arms ached and her lungs gasped for air. The clothes, the food, the roof.

  If only Victor was gone, she could live in the castle without fear. Why had her mother married Judge Victor Montgomery? He was a creep back when they were dating, and he was worse now. A fake. A hypocrite.

  I hate you I hate you I hate you!

  She pounded her fists on the steering wheel until her hands ached. The rage circulating in her blood made her ears hot, her sight dim. She wanted to break something, but the words of her shrink battled against the anger.

  Take a deep breath. Again. Let it out slowly. Focus on your calm place. Picture a blank canvas. Now paint your oasis, the place you feel safe. Paint that in the canvas of your mind. Put yourself there, in the picture.

  Emily released the car’s clutch and slowly drove into the garage. She pretended she floated in the middle of the sea, nothing around her. The ocean was calm, peaceful, the water a brilliant blue, the sky orange, red, violet in the setting sun.

  Her oasis.

  As Emily parked her car next to Victor’s Jaguar, her safe place disappeared. She held her keys in her hand and considered running them along the side of his precious sports car. But they’d know she did it and find a way to punish her. Make her spend another weekend in juvie. She could hear her mother’s cold, disapproving tone. “It’s for your own good, Emily. Your antics have embarrassed the family yet again.”

  When you get angry, you let your enemies have control. Take a deep breath. Picture those who torment you getting what’s coming to them. Justice for you and everyone like you. Write about it. Talk about it. Get it out of your system. When you keep your feelings inside, anger wins. Your enemy wins.

  Don’t let him win.


  Emily took a deep breath, then another. Through the windows on the far side of the garage, the quality of light seemed to have changed. How long had she been sitting in her car? She looked at the time on the dashboard. Five-thirty? A full hour? That couldn’t be right.

  She picked up her cell phone to check the time. Five-thirty.

  This wasn’t the first time she’d worked on controlling the rage only to discover that she’d blanked out on the passage of time.

  She grabbed her backpack and reluctantly left the safe haven of her Bug. It was Wednesday, which meant her mother would be home late. Wednesday, Wednesday… right, planning for her annual charity auction. This year it was puppies and kitties. Last year it was children. Every year a new cause, a cause that came first. A cause more important than her daughter.

  The one year Emily thought her mother had actually cared was the year she raised money for runaway children. Spent time with her, but it was all for show. She had been the poster child. The tears and forgiveness were all an act. It was for the cameras and society page, and to help Judge Victor Montgomery win reelection.

  Crystal Montgomery didn’t care about her daughter, and Emily had almost given up caring about that sad fact. But she couldn’t. She sometimes wondered if she’d ever really had a mom. Maybe the memories of them walking on the beach, playing with Barbies, making cookies was all a dream. Those good times seemed so far in the past that Emily wasn’t sure if she’d made up some of the details to get herself through the nights when her mother wasn’t home. To get through the days when Victor was.

  Thirteen months and she would legally be able to walk out the door and live on her own. Her trust fund would be hers. She would no longer be dependent on her mother and Victor.

  Thirteen months. She prayed she survived that long. It wasn’t that she was worried about Victor killing her. She feared her own hand.

  She closed the large, overhead garage door with the remote and walked to the side door that led to a covered walk. Their house was huge, far bigger than the three of them needed, but Crystal and Victor entertained, and that meant they needed a big house with huge rooms to fill with people as phony as they.

  It struck her as sad that when her dad had been alive the house hadn’t seemed as big and scary, even though she’d been smaller. And there’d only been the three of them then, too. But with her dad, everything was a game. They raced Matchbox cars down the long marble halls, played hide-and-seek in the maze of rooms, slid down the banister of the great center staircase.

  The fun died with her dad.

  Emily entered the house through the secondary entrance, the one Victor ordered the hired help to use. None of the outside doors used a key. That would be common. Emily typed in the security code on the keypad next to the door and the lock sprung. The atmosphere was cool, in both temperature and aesthetics. Her mother had the downstairs professionally redecorated every two years. Last year, she wanted the feeling of the ocean, everything in blues and greens. The sound system piped in canned ocean waves whenever her mother was home.

  No music, no mother.

  She waited for the intercom’s grating buzz, every cell in her body on alert. Victor was home, his Jaguar was in the garage. Of course he was home, it was Wednesday. Her mother was gone, the housekeeping staff had the night off, and Emily had to be home. Every day by six p.m. by order of the court.

  Damn curfew. Damn the police. Damn the whole fucking system.

  And damn her for being so stupid. Vandalizing the courthouse. What had she been thinking? Of course, she hadn’t been. Just like when she’d run away. All emotions, no plan. Emily couldn’t see anything beyond her anger. And she was paying for it now. Maybe she deserved it.

  The intercom didn’t beep, her stepdad didn’t summon her to his office. She slipped off her sandals to tread soundlessly across the marble floors. Slowly, she walked down the long, wide hall to the center foyer, waiting for the telltale click of the intercom and Judge Montgomery’s deep and disgusting voice.

  Emily, please come to my office.

  Nothing. Silence.

  Maybe he was on the phone. Maybe he hadn’t been watching the security system and was unaware she’d come home. Maybe he’d hung himself. She could only hope.

  She started up the grand staircase, her heart racing. As Emily ascended, she began to run. Free. She was free. She’d lock herself in her room, because he didn’t dare come after her in there. It was always his office, his desk. His domain.

  She closed and locked the door behind her, grinning. She leaped onto her bed and jumped up and down like a little kid. Then she went into her bathroom and started the water in her bathtub. Hot, with bubbles.

  She wasn’t supposed to drink. In addition to being underage, it was a term of her plea bargain last year since she’d been intoxicated when she’d vandalized the courthouse. But she had a flask of dark rum hidden in her dresser, which she refilled periodically from Victor’s bar.

  She had to have something to wash the foul taste of him out of her mouth and mind.

  Now she drank in celebration. Locked in her room. Alone. At peace.

  Downstairs, Victor Montgomery sat in his desk chair, dead, his bloody body horribly mutilated.

  TWO

  A MURDER, as well as a possible attempted suicide.

  Detective Will Hooper was working the case alone. His partner, Carina Kincaid, was on a well-deserved vacation with her fiancé, but he missed having her here to bounce around ideas and theories. They made a good team.

  But murder doesn’t take a vacation.

  He arrived at the crime scene at the same time as the crime lab director, Dr. Jim Gage. The high-profile crime brought out the big guns in the department.

  The murder vic was a judge, Victor Montgomery, which meant that right away they had politics and brass in the middle of the case. As soon as the press got wind of it, they’d be slithering all over the crime scene. But for now it was only the responding officers, Gage and his two techs, and Will.

  A female teen, Emily Montgomery, had been taken to the hospital, an apparent attempted suicide. Will didn’t want to make any assumptions, though she’d obviously been drinking—a lot—and the responding officers found a half-empty bottle of Xanax. Her stomach would be pumped and the doctor would formally determine whether she had, in fact, tried to kill herself.

  The fact that Judge Montgomery had just sentenced Herman Santos—the closest thing San Diego had to a Mafia don—to death by lethal injection for his role in a three-year-old execution-style murder of two cops also couldn’t be overlooked.

  “Why didn’t we know about the girl when the nine-one-one call came in?” Gage asked Will as they met outside on the circular driveway at the base of the wide front stairs that led to large double doors, now open and guarded by two uniformed officers. Though late, the evening was warm enough to leave his jacket in the car.

  “The wife found her husband’s body when she returned from a meeting. She ran to the neighbors to call and never said anything about her daughter. Diaz found the girl upstairs when he did a walk-through.” Will motioned for Diaz to approach. “Good to have you on the job.”

  Officer Diaz gave a half smile. “Two days back and I feel human again.” Last month he’d been shot in the line of duty in a gang initiation stunt, but made it through and recently received medical clearance for duty.

  “What happened with the girl?” Gage asked, glancing at an upstairs window.

  Diaz checked his notes, cleared his throat. “We arrived on scene at ten-fourteen, nine minutes after the nine-one-one call came in. We checked the perimeter, attempted entry, but the door was secure. Mrs. Crystal Montgomery then approached from her neighbor’s house”—he gestured north—“and let us in with her security code. She remained in the living room while we inspected the ground floor and verified the deceased.” He looked up, a little pale. “It wasn’t pretty.”

  Gage motioned for him to continue. Will and Gage certainly weren’t expecting a pretty
crime scene.

  Diaz said, “We asked if anyone else was home and she then told us her sixteen-year-old daughter, Emily, was supposed to be home.”

  Will interrupted. “What was Mrs. Montgomery’s demeanor when she informed you of her daughter’s presence?”

  “It was an afterthought.”

  Her daughter, an afterthought. “Go on.”

  “We called in the homicide and searched the house. Knocked on her bedroom door, which was locked, and when there was no answer we broke in. She was lying next to her bed in a robe, unconscious. We ascertained that she was alive, called for an ambulance, monitored her vitals. Weak. The room smelled of alcohol and we found an empty pint flask in the bathroom next to the bathtub. The tub was wet, there were damp towels, and a bottle of some prescription medication on the floor.”

  “What did you touch?”

  “Other than Emily Montgomery—we pulled a blanket from her bed to keep her warm—we didn’t touch anything else. There was blood in the girl’s room, but no visible wounds on her.”

  Gage said, “I’ll send one of my people over to the hospital to collect evidence.”

  “Where’s Mrs. Montgomery now?” Will asked.

  “In the living room.”

  “Thanks, Diaz.”

  After Will and Gage entered the house, Gage instructed a tech to inspect every entrance and window. Another tech followed Will and Gage with a camera to photograph the crime scene.

  Judge Montgomery had a large, high-ceilinged home office, dark and distinguished. Just the sort of understated elegance you’d expect from a respected jurist. A pen set, small clock, and a picture of his wife decorated a large desk otherwise devoid of clutter.

  The thick white carpet was spattered with blood. Arterial spray covered Judge Montgomery’s chest, but there was no visible evidence of a wound. His eyes were open, glassy, unfocused. Dried blood coated his swollen mouth and face, dotted his full head of graying blond hair, and peppered the bookshelves behind him.

 

    The Bolivian Diary Read onlineThe Bolivian DiaryCaffeine Blues_ Wake Up to the Hidden Dangers of America's #1 Drug ( PDFDrive ) Read onlineCaffeine Blues_ Wake Up to the Hidden Dangers of America's #1 Drug ( PDFDrive )The Empty House Read onlineThe Empty HouseT Thorn Coyle Evolutionary Witchcraft (pdf) Read onlineT Thorn Coyle Evolutionary Witchcraft (pdf)K J Emrick & Kathryn De Winter - [Moonlight Bay Psychic Mystery 01-06] - A Friend in; on the Rocks; Feature Presentation; Manor of; by Chocolate Cake; A-Maze-Ing Death (retail) (epub) Read onlineK J Emrick & Kathryn De Winter - [Moonlight Bay Psychic Mystery 01-06] - A Friend in; on the Rocks; Feature Presentation; Manor of; by Chocolate Cake; A-Maze-Ing Death (retail) (epub)Next Day of the Condor Read onlineNext Day of the CondorOnyx Read onlineOnyxThe Woodcock Game: An Italian Mystery Novel Read onlineThe Woodcock Game: An Italian Mystery NovelGranta 122: Betrayal (Granta: The Magazine of New Writing) Read onlineGranta 122: Betrayal (Granta: The Magazine of New Writing)One More Dream Read onlineOne More DreamCosa Nostra by Emma Nichols) 16656409 (z-lib.org) (1)-compressed Read onlineCosa Nostra by Emma Nichols) 16656409 (z-lib.org) (1)-compressedCowboy  by J. M. Snyder Read onlineCowboy by J. M. SnyderColossus Read onlineColossusStar Trek - DS9 011 - Devil In The Sky Read onlineStar Trek - DS9 011 - Devil In The SkyFright Mare-Women Write Horror Read onlineFright Mare-Women Write HorrorThe Future Is Japanese Read onlineThe Future Is JapaneseIn the Witching Hour Read onlineIn the Witching HourMammoth Books presents Wang's Carpets Read onlineMammoth Books presents Wang's CarpetsThe Cradle King: The Life of James VI and I, the First Monarch of a United Great Britain Read onlineThe Cradle King: The Life of James VI and I, the First Monarch of a United Great BritainStalking Moon Read onlineStalking MoonHostage To The Devil Read onlineHostage To The DevilHarris, Daisy - Mere Passion [Ocean Shifters 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read onlineHarris, Daisy - Mere Passion [Ocean Shifters 2] (Siren Publishing Classic)Day, Sunny - Hot in Space (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) Read onlineDay, Sunny - Hot in Space (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)Five Books Of The Lives, Heroic Deeds And Sayings Of Gargantua And His Son Pantagruel Read onlineFive Books Of The Lives, Heroic Deeds And Sayings Of Gargantua And His Son PantagruelI Never Thought I'd See You Again: A Novelists Inc. Anthology Read onlineI Never Thought I'd See You Again: A Novelists Inc. AnthologyBillion dollar baby bargain.txt Read onlineBillion dollar baby bargain.txtChenery, Marisa - Turquoise Eye of Horus [Egyptian Shifters 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read onlineChenery, Marisa - Turquoise Eye of Horus [Egyptian Shifters 1] (Siren Publishing Classic)Cat Magic Read onlineCat MagicStar Trek - DS9 - Warped Read onlineStar Trek - DS9 - WarpedCatherine Coulter - FBI 1 The Cove Read onlineCatherine Coulter - FBI 1 The CoveMiranda Lee -The Blackmailed Bridegroom Read onlineMiranda Lee -The Blackmailed BridegroomThe Seashell Anthology of Great Poetry Read onlineThe Seashell Anthology of Great PoetryDragon Moon Read onlineDragon MoonThe Social Costs of Pornography: A Collection of Papers Read onlineThe Social Costs of Pornography: A Collection of PapersThat Is Not Dead Read onlineThat Is Not DeadBest New Horror: Volume 25 (Mammoth Book of Best New Horror) Read onlineBest New Horror: Volume 25 (Mammoth Book of Best New Horror)This Christmas  by J. M. Snyder Read onlineThis Christmas by J. M. SnyderFaerie Cake Dead Read onlineFaerie Cake DeadCS-Dante's Twins Read onlineCS-Dante's TwinsEFD1: Starship Goodwords (EFD Anthology Series from Carrick Publishing) Read onlineEFD1: Starship Goodwords (EFD Anthology Series from Carrick Publishing)Echo Burning by Lee Child Read onlineEcho Burning by Lee ChildThe Spinetinglers Anthology 2010 Read onlineThe Spinetinglers Anthology 2010Wild Hearts Read onlineWild HeartsViolet Winspear - Sinner ... Read onlineViolet Winspear - Sinner ...Broken Angels Read onlineBroken AngelsFearNoEvil Read onlineFearNoEvilSantiago, Lara - Range War Bride [Tasty Treats 11] (Siren Publishing PolyAmour) Read onlineSantiago, Lara - Range War Bride [Tasty Treats 11] (Siren Publishing PolyAmour)8 Great Hebrew Short Novels Read online8 Great Hebrew Short NovelsThis Is How You Die: Stories of the Inscrutable, Infallible, Inescapable Machine of Death Read onlineThis Is How You Die: Stories of the Inscrutable, Infallible, Inescapable Machine of DeathThe Steampowered Globe Read onlineThe Steampowered GlobeWhile We Wait  by J. M. Snyder Read onlineWhile We Wait by J. M. SnyderIron Tongue cr-4 Read onlineIron Tongue cr-4Stieg Larsson [Millennium 02] The Girl Who Played with Fire v5.0 (LIT) Read onlineStieg Larsson [Millennium 02] The Girl Who Played with Fire v5.0 (LIT)The Spinetinglers Anthology 2009 Read onlineThe Spinetinglers Anthology 2009Bowles, Jan - Branded by the Texas Rancher (Siren Publishing Classic) Read onlineBowles, Jan - Branded by the Texas Rancher (Siren Publishing Classic)Brown, Berengaria - Vivienne's Vacation (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) Read onlineBrown, Berengaria - Vivienne's Vacation (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)Inheritors Read onlineInheritorsArthur Conan Doyle: A Life in Letters Read onlineArthur Conan Doyle: A Life in LettersCunningham, Pat - Coyote Moon (BookStrand Publishing Romance) Read onlineCunningham, Pat - Coyote Moon (BookStrand Publishing Romance)Static Line Read onlineStatic LineGhost Mysteries & Sassy Witches (Cozy Mystery Multi-Novel Anthology) Read onlineGhost Mysteries & Sassy Witches (Cozy Mystery Multi-Novel Anthology)Elizabeth Neff Walker - Puppy Love Read onlineElizabeth Neff Walker - Puppy LoveGhosts in the Machine Read onlineGhosts in the MachineTheater of the Crime (Alan Stewart and Vera Deward Murder Mysteries Book 6) Read onlineTheater of the Crime (Alan Stewart and Vera Deward Murder Mysteries Book 6)Red Satin Lips, Book One (The Surrender Series) Read onlineRed Satin Lips, Book One (The Surrender Series)Catherine Coulter - FBI 4 The Edge Read onlineCatherine Coulter - FBI 4 The EdgeStateoftheUnion Read onlineStateoftheUnionFantastic Women: 18 Tales of the Surreal and the Sublime from Tin House Read onlineFantastic Women: 18 Tales of the Surreal and the Sublime from Tin HouseSara Wood-Expectant Mistress original Read onlineSara Wood-Expectant Mistress originalNine-to-Five Fantasies: Tales of Sex on the Job Read onlineNine-to-Five Fantasies: Tales of Sex on the JobGranta 133 Read onlineGranta 133Dream Quest Read onlineDream QuestThe Warlock in Spite of Himself wisoh-2 Read onlineThe Warlock in Spite of Himself wisoh-2Glenn, Stormy - Mating Heat (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read onlineGlenn, Stormy - Mating Heat (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)Davis, Lexie - Toys from Santa (Siren Publishing Classic) Read onlineDavis, Lexie - Toys from Santa (Siren Publishing Classic)Once Dead, Twice Shy Read onlineOnce Dead, Twice ShyMcSweeney's Enchanted Chamber of Astonishing Stories Read onlineMcSweeney's Enchanted Chamber of Astonishing StoriesZombies: Shambling Through the Ages Read onlineZombies: Shambling Through the AgesBaghdad Without a Map Read onlineBaghdad Without a MapBanshee Cries (the walker papers) Read onlineBanshee Cries (the walker papers)Fire and Fog cr-5 Read onlineFire and Fog cr-5The Twelve Hot Days of Christmas Read onlineThe Twelve Hot Days of ChristmasThe Relations of Vapor: Dot - Connivance Read onlineThe Relations of Vapor: Dot - ConnivanceHarris, Daisy - Mere Temptation [Ocean Shifters 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read onlineHarris, Daisy - Mere Temptation [Ocean Shifters 1] (Siren Publishing Classic)World of Mazes cr-3 Read onlineWorld of Mazes cr-3Mistaken Identity (A Jules Poiret Mystery Book 26) Read onlineMistaken Identity (A Jules Poiret Mystery Book 26)Star Trek - DS9 - Fall of Terok Nor Read onlineStar Trek - DS9 - Fall of Terok NorNot Like I'm Jealous or Anything: The Jealousy Book (Ruby Oliver) Read onlineNot Like I'm Jealous or Anything: The Jealousy Book (Ruby Oliver)Skaterboy  by J. M. Snyder Read onlineSkaterboy by J. M. SnyderThe Sorcerer_s Skull cr-2 Read onlineThe Sorcerer_s Skull cr-2The Columbia Anthology of Modern Japanese Literature (Modern Asian Literature Series) Read onlineThe Columbia Anthology of Modern Japanese Literature (Modern Asian Literature Series)New Erotica 5 Read onlineNew Erotica 5Catherine Coulter - FBI 3 The Target Read onlineCatherine Coulter - FBI 3 The TargetBest Sex Writing 2013: The State of Today's Sexual Culture Read onlineBest Sex Writing 2013: The State of Today's Sexual CultureFactoring Humanity Read onlineFactoring HumanityHuia Short Stories 11 Read onlineHuia Short Stories 11Call of the Wilds Read onlineCall of the WildsGreat English Short Stories (Dover Thrift Editions) Read onlineGreat English Short Stories (Dover Thrift Editions)Ramagos, Tonya - Logan's Lessons [Sunset Cowboys 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read onlineRamagos, Tonya - Logan's Lessons [Sunset Cowboys 2] (Siren Publishing Classic)Morgan, Nicole - Sweet Redemption [Sweet Awakenings 1] (Siren Publishing Allure) Read onlineMorgan, Nicole - Sweet Redemption [Sweet Awakenings 1] (Siren Publishing Allure)Warbirds of Mars: Stories of the Fight! Read onlineWarbirds of Mars: Stories of the Fight!Original Version of Edited Godwin Stories(lit) Read onlineOriginal Version of Edited Godwin Stories(lit)Where The Hell is Boulevard? Read onlineWhere The Hell is Boulevard?Chemical [se]X Read onlineChemical [se]XAllison Brennan - See No Evil Read onlineAllison Brennan - See No EvilSherlock Holmes Mystery Magazine #1 Read onlineSherlock Holmes Mystery Magazine #1