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The Wrong Places: A Mystery of Sex [MultiFormat]
eBook by J. Crispin-Ripley
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eBook Category: Mystery/Crime/Humor
eBook Description: Marcel Maki (Marc) is a gigolo and a "kept man". He doesn't see it that way, and he's the writer. The reader should know better. Marc's a ghost-writer, specializing in celebrity autobiographies. When his wealthy university "sweetheart" asks him to look into the disappearance of her father he resists until she and her family make it clear that he has no choice but to do what they want. Trouble is, all the members of the family want different things.
eBook Publisher: Double Dragon Publishing, Published: DDP, 2002
Fictionwise Release Date: May 2002
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.1 MB], eReader (PDB) [280 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [279 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [301 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [588 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [282 KB], hiebook (KML) [1.1 MB], Sony Reader (LRF) [346 KB], iSilo (PDB) [226 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [282 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [339 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [355 KB]
Words: 84949 Reading time: 242-339 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

The Wrong Places provides enough twists and turns in the plot to keep readers guessing, and an ending that features several surprises, making it a highly satisfactory experience.--Scribes World Reviews

There's something about being almost asleep. You hear things that normally pass unnoticed, like a siren blocks away or an early-morning jet thundering in distant skies. The refrigerator deciding to defrost, with the trickle of water sound that comes with it. The wind whistling quietly through a crack in the window.
Or your own door squeaking. There's this struggle between believing it's part of a dream--to the point of finding a fantasy that fits with the sound--and the possibility it's real. Then come the shivers, and I mean real shivers; ice up the backbone fear. My bedmate's soft and satisfied, glowing heat was no match for cold trepidation. If a key hadn't been used, I was being burgled.
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