The Iceman Cometh

By Severin Rossetti

She was cold, aloof, she cautioned him not to approach her, warned him that he would not enjoy her. As arrogant as he was, he ignored her warnings, and found himself chilled to the bone by her lovemaking.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Piblokto Books
• Release date: Dec 28, 2010
• ISBN: 9781458041593

Severin Rossetti

Severin Rossetti was a teacher of fine art, but now works in a Liverpool museum/gallery, less money but a lot less stress. At the same time that he turned from teaching fine art, he also turned from its practice -have you seen the crap that passes for fine art these days?!?- to concentrate on writing. After many rejection slips he finally had some encouragement. 'Interesting,' said one editor, 'but it lacks passion. Spice it up a bit.' Which he did, only to be told 'wow!'... 'well!'... 'spiced up, yes, but we can't possibly publish this!' Fortunately, others could, with the result that his erotic stories have been published in the UK and the USA in various magazines and anthologies. Novels and short story collections have also been published in the US by Renaissance Ebooks.com. If the erotic genre is not your thing, however, please note that also available on Smashwords are more 'serious' works, some for sale but many for free. Strange, though, that the erotic genre is proving the most popular, and especially the free ones. So... a cry from the heart... feel free to try the free ones but PLEASE, also, splash out a dollar or two if you can afford it! And if you want to know any more, please contact the author at [e-mail]

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THE ICEMAN COMETH

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Copyright 2010 Severin Rossetti

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Never mind kill, if looks could chill then the woman's icy stare would have frozen Andrew's heart and made his blood run cold. Eyes of such a pale blue that they were almost colourless gazed directly at him, her face was turned fully to him so that her long blonde hair framed it with an elegant symmetry, nothing at all shy or coquettish about the way she regarded him

No, definitely not shy, he thought. If anything, he read a challenge there, saw the contradiction between the easy open body posture and the frosty expression as a temptation to approach.

'Don't,'