Jason Richard Wright, Chapter 8

David SpencerThe young man had been sitting in a conference room at the police station for thirty minutes; this was something Detective David Spencer had grown accustomed to doing. He liked keeping people in suspense, because it made them impatient and frustrated, and this often bore the fruit of an unnecessary amount of conversation on … Continue reading Jason Richard Wright, Chapter 8

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Jason Richard Wright, Chapter 7

RubyRuby painted her lips red, after slipping into some red leather. Her burgundy hair bounced outward, down and about as she flung her locks with her fingers--freeing them from the leather. Looking into a cracked mirror, in her rundown motel room that doubled as an apartment, she teased those black lashes. A little pink blush … Continue reading Jason Richard Wright, Chapter 7