Category: Action/Thriller Publisher: Black Velvet Seductions
ISBN-10: 9780977468287
Type: Fiction
Pages: 688
Copyright: 18 Dec 2006
ISBN-13: 9780977468287
Five stories of romance, each written by a different Black Velvet Seductions' author... All told from the lips of an old jeweler who is falling in love with a girl way too young for him. Will the jewelry bring the wearer love or will it be a curse releasing unthinkable evil on unsuspecting lovers?
Zachariah was a true craftsman. It was the passion to reach true perfection that drove him to work long after he should have retired. His work imbued him with a life that few could imagine. With the aid of the spirit of his long dead wife each piece that was commissioned not only restored years to Zachariah's life but imbedded each piece with a special mysticism. Whether the enchantment was one that would enhance the quality of life, or bring about an erotic affair for someone that had been alone too long, or bring a curse upon the head of an evil man no one knew but the jewel itself. Now as a new piece of jewelry has just been commissioned, jealousy has flared and an evil as old as time itself is straining against its chains to be unleashed to wreak havoc upon the latest client, an innocent young girl that has become dear to Zachariah's heart. Several masterpieces of jewelry, each bearing the maker's mark of the crimson Z...
Excerpt
The Anniversary by Richard Savage
The brilliant white headlights from Evelyn's Jaguar cut
through the darkness as she drove through the night. Her
only companion on this cold night was a single red rose,
which sat on the passenger seat. Her knuckles were tight, as
her nervous fingers gripped the leather-covered steering
wheel.
Her sumptuous, silk stockinged, thighs rubbed together
pleasingly as she changed gears. Wearing silk stockings had
always aroused her. The tightness of the darker band at the
top of her thigh and the way it hugged her securely made her
legs feel lovingly restrained, making her whole body pulse
and tingle with excitement.
It had been twelve months to the day since she had last
met with her clandestine lover. The tension that was coiled
within her was beginning to show as she neared her
destination. She checked her clothing for the thousandth
time, since getting dressed that afternoon.
Peter's instructions had been precise, what to wear, and
when to change into it. This had done nothing to help her
nervousness and anticipation of their meeting.
Peter was a stickler for detail, and she found it easy to
comply with his dress code. Her crisp white, linen blouse and
smart black A-line skirt did not look out of place from her
normal office attire. For many years now, she had worn
stockings and garter belt, so that was not unusual either. Late
in the afternoon, she had changed into the final items. These
she only wore on this day of the year now. Their touch on her
skin felt unusual now, yet strangely comforting.
She squirmed against the Jaguar's leather seat, as the
chain caressed her intimately.
