In return I gave them a script they liked, and suddenly I was a scriptwriter as well.That’s how the jobbing writer business works. You get lucky, yo... work hard, you give the clients what they want when they want it, and as thanks they give you money - and sometimes they refer you to others in the same business. And occasionally, the money’s enough that you can try and go out on your own and say thanks, but no thanks to the store that’s been draining your life-force for the past five years.But. He started with the guest of honor and her mother and went from there. He found it interesting that the three younger girls asked for wine and the three elder women ordered mixed drinks. He would have expected it to be the other way around if anything. While George was preparing the six glasses, Jennifer suggested that they attack the food. The ladies lined up and filled their heart shaped plates with shrimp, meatballs, wings, crackers, cheese, and more. It was amazing how much food the six had. ...he was in fact GORGEOUS!! "I'm pleased to meet you Chrissie." he said as his eyes traveled from one part of my body to another. "I am Colin and I'm Charles's son and perhaps his greatest disappointment." I smiled and said "Oh I'm sure that's not the case."He let out a low laugh and said "Well I guess you could take that up with him the next time you see him."He swung his legs over the side and sat on the side of the bed....he was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts and gazing at me even. The highborn had become accustomed to employing all three tones at once with this damnable mercenary."Aye, my lord." Hauclir gave a curt bow.The highborn eased himself back onto his bed. It must have been the hour of the wolf or there abouts; this was no time to wake a resting noble. Facing the ceiling, where, to the flesh house's credit, fine human skins had been hung from short hooks to cover the brickwork, Malus addressed his retainer. "What in the Dark Mother's name are you doing in my.