Black Waters
Author: Tori Deathangel
He looked around his bunk, not much to do on ship since
Mal told him
to stay put. There was no booze, working out was getting tiring and
though the thought of jerking off would kill some time, well, it's
been lacking of late since it's been a mighty long time he had a
roll with a woman.
He grabbed the leather bound book from under the bed and opened it
to the page he left off at, rereading over a passage he had written
earlier in it. Finally after months of putting it off, the end is
finally here.
He had a block or two before and the other books he had written, he
found in the lounge when the girls we're reading over it and cooing
too. Couldn't help to smirk at that; the big, bad, rough and crude
mercenary writing romance novels. It's the perfect cover since the
all think he's a brainless cretin who can only look at the pictures
in the book.
Well that's it, finally done. Black Waters is ready to be mailed out
discretely to his publisher and another couple of grand in his
pocket as well. Not bad.
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