Dying To Know You

By J M Zambrano

A short story of approximately 6100 words.

Wealthy, middle-aged playboy Michael Albrecht was cleared as a suspect in his wife's death. But now as he pursues a new relationship with a younger woman, someone threatens to reveal all his dirty little secrets.

• Language: English
• Publisher: J M Zambrano
• Release date: Apr 24, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458027238

J M Zambrano

I'm proud to be an indie author with an attitude. Kudos to J.A.Konrath for pointing the way and sharing his treasure trove of experience with us newbies.Born in Los Angeles, CA, I've worn a multitude of hats: author, screenwriter, single parent, deputy sheriff, CPA, forensic accountant, Arabian horse breeder, caregiver for my mom in her final years. And now in Colorado, I'm once again giving authorship my best shot.

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Dying To Know You

(a short story)

J.M.Zambrano

Published by J.M. Zambrano, Smashwords Edition

Dying To Know You

Copyright 2011 by Jean Marie Zambrano

Cover Design by Kimberly Van Meter

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.

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DYING TO KNOW YOU

Through the window of the lodge, Michael watched her take the slope with abandon, beauty in motion even from a distance. Who is that? he asked his breakfast companion. Harry, year-round Aspen resident, would know.

Cassie Cole, Harry replied. She’s got a style you can’t miss. Harry paused and looked across the table at Michael. I can’t believe you two haven’t met.

The twinge of sarcasm irritated Michael. He cupped his hands around his coffee mug as he continued to follow Cassie’s descent. When she moved beyond his range of vision, he turned to Harry. I don’t do that anymore.

Right. Harry pushed aside the remains of his breakfast and shuffled his bulk in the chair, preparing to rise but poised for something. Did you find everything at the house in order?

Michael detected a sneer in Harry's tone. Had his employee discovered his souvenir collection and thought his silence about Michael's fetish had a value? Michael had paid him in advance for the year that the house had stood empty, but since it was the holiday season, did the man expect a tip? Michael smiled and reached out, offering a handshake instead. Perfect.

Ignoring Michael’s proffered hand, Harry rose and took his down parka from