Hello to all my fire starters. You may have noticed that I have put all my stories on hold. It is due to my writing my books. These books will be coming out this year.
This blog will definatly have a change to it when I am on. You will get the stories and I wanted to give you wicked Wednesday but the questions seem to be repetitive. So that will be gone. A few surprizes are in the works and I will let you know about them at least a week or two before they take place.
So, No. Your girl Fia is not going anywhere. I will be returning with new stories and news. Until we meet again. Keep the fire burning and those matches lit.
Mitchel sat in the living room lounge chair as Jose glared at him. She had changed into comfortable clothing and put her hair up in a messy bun. If she didn’t have that angry look on her face she would look appealing.
“Why are you so angry?”
“You break into my apartment and act as if you own my place by bossing me around. How would you look?”
Maybe he might have over stepped a bit but his head was killing him and he was not in the mood to be polite.
“I apologize. Thank you for the coffee.”
Her face relaxed a bit. “Have you found out anything new?”
“Not really the trail went cold so I have to go back to the office and look over a few things. I might have missed a clue.”
“I can tell you, you will not find anything at the office. Barry shredded a lot of papers and he told me that he will call me with work to do.”
“That’s odd. Does he normally have you work from home?” He asked with a puzzled look on his face.
“No, but then again he was never attacked at work either. So he probably wanted to get away.
So he probably wanted to get away.
Mitchel decided not to delve any further on that topic. He
looked around her place and it was meticulous, but he did not see any pictures
“You live alone then?”
“I see that it’s a bit sterile in here.”
“Sterile?” She looked at her place. It was neat and orderly.
She was never productive with clutter all around her. She loved pastel
coloring. It gave you the color without overpowering you. She even had scented
“I do not see what you’re talking about?”
“You have no pictures or anything about showing you have a
life outside of the office.”
She did not like that he picked that up so easily.
“I have a life outside of work. I go to a baking class and I
have just purchased a ticket to go on a cruise to the Caribbean.”
He could not believe a woman as young and attractive is
talking like she’s someone’s granny.
“What?” She asked with a bit of a defensive tone.
“Nothing. I need to head out. I hope you enjoy your cruise.”
He said and added a lifted eyebrow. That really started to piss her off.
“Say it or just keep it to your self but don’t give body ques
that you want to say something then don’t”
“Fine you’re a young woman who lives alone with not one
picture showing that there is someone out there that cares about you or you
them. When was the last time you were bedded?”
“You heard me. You are tense more than necessary and I find a
good bedding and I mean superb bedding relaxes my mind and body. So, when?”
“I was leaving you know. You would not let me.”
“Just get ou—” Stunned into silence he kissed her. Rough,
dominating and disturbingly thorough.
Once he steps back, he looked at her and said, tell me that
you are not a little bit wound up?”
She looked at him and with as much sentence structure she
could recall answered. “Get out.”
So for the month of November I have been writing tirelessly a fantasy story. I never thought I would be able to do it in one month. To write 50,000 words is a feat when you have a full time job and a family that is your second job. (I take the term job back. It’s a career).
My goal in 2020 is to get two fantasy novels out and possible an adult fiction novel out as well. Yes it is a lot of writing but it is what I love to do.
I will be up loading the continuation of a Secret Kiss soon. Thanks for following. Fia xoxox
Alexandra Munchunt is a woman who normally does things by the seat of her pants. She never had to worry about responsibilities that people of her age normally had to.
At the age of forty and looking every bit as if she was in her thirties, she had graced the cover of a well known fashion magazines. Once her father had passes away, she became the soul owner of a jewelry company. In the will, it said it was actually left to her husband, her father had hoped for. Her father did not believe she had a head for business but she proved him wrong and has been running the, “Munchunt Co.” for over seven years.
She does have a problem though. She has a sticky fingers. Which brought her into the predicament that she was in. She accidently borrowed a rare jewel from the sheikh of Dubai. She did not realize that it was a jewel that was given to him by his dead grandmother. Now he has made it a mission to retrieve it back from her.
She would gladly give it back but he was not known to be forgiving and she feared that he would take the hand or her life for her thievery.
Alex decided to go to an old lover, Barry Walter and see if he could get her out of this problem.
Walking into Barry’s office she knew he pulled out the best for her. His assistant Jose was exceptional at anticipating what was needed at the right moment.
She noticed that Jose looked a bit annoyed.
“Jose is there a problem?” she asked startling out of her thoughts. Which was a definite sign that she was not her self.
“Oh no I am sorry Miss. Muchunt. Mr.Walter’s is waiting for you.” Giving her a smile that she knew that was not genuine.
“Miss. Muchunt? I told you to call me Alex. Now I will not step one more foot inside without you telling me what has created that unibrow on your normally attractive face.”
Jose looked at her with a stunned by her statement. ‘Maybe that was too much?’ Alex thought.
At that moment Mitchel walked in with his usual GQ look and Jose’s unibrow reappeared.
“Where were you Alex? You wanted my help but I could not find you.” He said low and through clenched teeth.
“Have you two met?”
“Yes” Jose said.
He just looked her over again and did not reply. Alex watched the exchange between the two. She wanted to laugh due to the obvious chemistry that was bruing that neither one of them care to admit.
The door to Barry’s office opened and there he was. Barry Walter all of forty five and still looking as mouth watering as ever. Too bad he was off the market.
“Alex please come in.” He said with a smile.
“Mitchel wait out here for me and stop staring at her as if you would put her over your knee and spank her.”
That statement took Jose out of her sour mood and made Mitchel loose his train of thought.
“Barry thank you for seeing me today….” Alex said as she walked into the office leaving the two to hash out their differences.
“I am going to kill Alex when we get in the car. Why would she say that to that, that assistant of Barry’s?
“Would you like some coffee or tea while you wait?” she asked with no real inflection in her voice.
“Coffee please, with almond milk and three stevia packets.”
He knew no office was that stocked and he wanted to annoy.. what was her name again?
To his surprise she gave him exactly what he asked for and it was at the perfect temperature.
She went to her desk and started busing herself so she would not have to look at him.
“Listen I may have come off a bit abrupt and I apologize for that.” Not that he wanted to apologize but he was not mad at her, it was more towards himself for doing this favor.
Jose looked up and her eye’s still seemed a bit strange to him. Not natural in the least.
“Forgive me but do you have issue’s with your eye sight?”
He noticed that she looked away from him quickly. She bit her lower lip deciding whether or not to tell him.
“I do not have an issue with my vision but I have one blue eye and one brown and it tends to draw attention I do not want.”
Mitchel looked at her envisioning how would she look like with the one blue and one brown. She had attractive features. Soft jaw line. A perfect pout that she brought to life by nibbling on them. Nice length of hair that would be perfect for… Before he could finish his train of thought something loud crashed and it came from Barry’s office.
Mitchel went straight inside to see Barry laying hunched over a chair and Alex no where to be found. Mitchel checked Barry to see if he was breathing and he was.
“What did Alex do now?” Mitchel said out loud not realizing that Jose could hear him. He also did not notice that the assistant was bending over picking up a piece of paper.
“I think you should call the police. Alex has been kidnapped.” She said to him in a calm tone.
Why did she have to be here today? Not only did she grit her teeth and dealt with Sir Mitchel professionally and answered his probing question. But now she was involved in a kidnapping.
“Give that to me.” He demanded.
Jose walked over to him and gave him the paper. then she went to the phone to dial the police.
“Put the phone down.”
Mitchel snatched the phone out of her hand and hung it up.
“I will take care of this. You take care of Mr. Walter.”
“You are not the police.”
With that said he left her to take care of a now moaning Barry. She was really getting tired of Sir. Mitchel.
‘I’m better.” She said under her breath.
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