by Doug Thompson | May 6, 2004 | Current Dark, GraveYard
He couldn’t help noticing how the woman at the table across the room kept looking at him. She could have been his age, but better preserved. Where age had ravaged his body and appearance, it had blessed her. Her long and flowing hair, streaked with gray,...
by Doug Thompson | Jun 7, 2003 | Current Dark
He couldn’t believe it when he heard her voice on the phone. “Hi.” The same breathless sexiness he remembered so clearly from 25 years ago. “Well, hello.” “I’m going to be in Washington next week. Would you like to have dinner? There’s...
