I have led a rather lucky life. My boyfriend came into my life at an opportune moment when I had left one state to live in another and he contacted me online. That's right, an online love match! These days technology offers a bit of the clover to people who are lucky. I met a charming, sexy and smart man via the internet, so I never discount luck in love. The funny part was he lived in the state I'd just left, however that's another story.
Have you been lucky in love? Or perhaps you feel luck has passed you by. In any case share what your idea of a lucky love match would be.
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Working Title--Journey to UnderWorld—When an aspiring singer meets the owner of the hottest new club in Vegas, UnderWorld, she finds a mesmerizing attractive man of mystery who has ancient ties with her family in this retelling of the Persephone and Hades myth.
An Excerpt:
“Why don’t we sit here?” He pulled out a plush golden chair. “Let me get to know a little about you.”
Strange. An audition Kory's agent said the man had requested, and yet he wanted to chat? A red flag went up in her mind, but she lowered it. Certainly he was just being friendly. Her mother’s warnings echoed in her mind. Beware of anyone who is too friendly. Trust no men. They have nothing to offer you.
“Thank you Mr.?” She sat in the chair. Her legs sighed in relief after standing on the unaccustomed heels.
“Deven Thanos, but you may call me Deven. Tell me, how long have you been singing?”
“Only for the past year, well that’s not quite true. I’ve been singing my whole life, but only the last year have I started voice lessons. My teacher says I’ve made great progress.”
“Oh?” Again a secret smirk hovered on his full lips. “What kind of music do you prefer?”
“My tastes are eclectic.” She pressed her shoulders against the high backed chair. “I like anything from the classics, to show tunes to the top forty. What genre does The UnderWorld, prefer?”
God, she sounded so silly. She should have researched the club. Oh, no. They probably played the edgy darker music here. Did she even know any? Perspiration gathered under her arms. How stupid could she have been? Her voice didn’t have the gravelly quality so many hard rockers had.
“Our clients prefer loud, not sure what they might do to the regular lounge acts of the other casinos.”
His gaze never left her face, but the strong features surrounded by a head of shoulder length black hair held her attention. She couldn’t look away, and after a while, she wouldn’t.
Check out my story, "Love Without Boundaries" now available in the anthology A Shot of Love from Keith Publications. Click on the pic for the link.
"Love Without Boundaries" is a story based on the Hindu mythology about Kamadeva the Hindu god of love and his wife the goddess of carnal desire. What would happen if you couldn't touch your lover? Maya, Kama's wife faces centuries of longing.