Kip’s hands shook as he mixed the second vial into Niles’ drink. He had lost sight of Millicent, but tried not to think about her. Setting the gin and tonic on the waitress’ tray, he told the other bartender than he was taking a break, then walked out the service entrance of the casino. Niles … Continue reading Dead Money: Name dropping
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Dead Money: Big blind
Today, we pick back up with the next chapters in "Dead Money," a summer series written with author extraordinaire, Lance, bouncer at My Blog Can Beat Up Your Blog. Before reading this installment, first check out Criminal. Learning her lesson, Pauley read Millicent's text the first time her phone hummed. Keeping Niles in her periphery … Continue reading Dead Money: Big blind
Gail: a life disrupted
Arriving 30 minutes early, Butch wasn’t surprised to see Gail already sitting in a booth at the back of the diner. The last 14 years had been kind to her, she was as beautiful as ever. Only her eyes gave away the sadness that filled those years. Butch slid into the seat across from his … Continue reading Gail: a life disrupted
Dead Money: All in
Pauley was surprised how easily the doorman was charmed. A little touch on the arm, a bit of flattery, a peek of cleavage, and she was escorted in. She'd never admit it to Millicent, but her lessons in seduction worked exceptionally well. Pauley threaded through the crowd to the front bar - a long, polished … Continue reading Dead Money: All in
Dead Money: Family obligations
With the confidence of a skilled gunman, Pauley gripped Millicent’s hand, forcing the Walther out of her grasp. “Holding a gun like that will only do two things,” Pauley said with obvious mirth. “It’ll give you one hell of a slide rash, and guarantee you won’t hit anything you’re aiming at.” Putting some distance between … Continue reading Dead Money: Family obligations
Dead Money: Girls’ Night Out
While Butch and MIllicent went over her part in the job, which poison she thought would work most effectively, how it would be best administered, and how to distract the mark, Pauley sat on the bed where she started this nightmare. The dress, fitted tight around her hips and thighs, made it difficult to get … Continue reading Dead Money: Girls’ Night Out