The Black List

By John V. Diehl, Jr

Miranda Janney, upon the eve of finalizing the biggest account for her marketing firm, receives a letter from Death stating he will claim her life after she completes the Black List, twenty-five events He selected for her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: John V. Diehl, Jr
• Release date: Dec 6, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311359063

John V. Diehl, Jr

My name is John V. Diehl, Jr. I was born and raised in Pecos, Texas. I graduated from Pecos High School in 1994. I have worked as a correctional officer, security officer, the front desk clerk of a hotel, and was even a Group Manager at an Alco in Ulysses, Kansas.

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The Black List

Published by John V. Diehl, Jr. at Smashwords

Copyright 2013 by John V. Diehl, Jr.

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Chapter 1.

Miranda Janney gave no thought to the biological process taking place in her bedroom. Those types of thoughts held no place within her mind under any circumstance. For the moment, she was in sexual nirvana and the only thing going through her mind was the anticipation of the next pleasure explosion.

She arched her back, eyes closed, and moaned as Caleb hit the magic spot for the nth time. At least that is what should have happened. Instead, the back of her head struck the solid oak headrest for the ninth time. For the ninth consecutive time she uttered the first half of a word pairing that meant ‘practitioner of incest’.

Mother--

Caleb laughed for the ninth time as his arms drew tight around her waist, holding her close, as he, leaning back upon his lower legs, continued with his rolling motion. Miranda writhed and gasped as the internal pleasure exploded like a supernova; her head angling forward as she cried out into his shoulder for the thirteenth time in almost thirty minutes.

Caleb slowed his strokes to a more intimate speed. Miranda arched her back, mindful of the headrest, to allow him deeper penetration, filling her in a way no man ever had. The fingertips of his right hand, complete with long crevice-exploring fingers, traced up and down her spine, eliciting a series of shivers that caused her vaginal walls to tighten around his shaft. A guttural growl resonated from within his throat as he brought his lips to hers.

His right hand slid up her back, beneath her light brown hair, and wrapped around her neck. Miranda allowed her hands to slide up his back, fingernails gliding over the defined muscles, until the palms of her hands rested upon his shoulder blades. His