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Gabe was quiet as he studied Deuce closely, his eyes looking just as pointed and sharp as they did when he was the Night Flyer. “You must have been one hell of a priest. Where did you get all that wisdom?”
“I studied at the feet of a great man, Father Joseph Rawlins. He set me straight on a lot of things. He was the best, a wonderful man, and anything that I have learned, I learned from him.”
“Well…okay, but…well…now you’ve made me feel a little foolish.”
“That’s just a bonus.”
They both laughed.
“Don’t forget one more thing,” Deuce added. “In the midst of all this He brought the two of us together. And who knows, maybe it couldn’t have happened any other way. I think we’ve both been blessed.”
“I guess so,” Gabe said, finally convinced.
* * * *
While the two men sat quietly with their hands meeting in a loving squeeze, with eyes only for each other, little did they know that just beyond the glass in the door was a crowd of reporters looking through at the famed Night Flyer and the demoralized priest of Sacred Heart Church.
Knowing that they had one hell of a story to tell, these newspaper reporters immediately put their pens to paper, and began scribbling across their pads while stiff anchors spoke into humming mini-cams. But this time, instead of ripping the gambler-turned-priest to shreds in the tabloids, and pulling the Night Flyer down off his superhero throne, they told a much different story.
One of them just happened to be a daring young artist who drew cartoon characters for a local publishing firm. Inspired to put his pen to paper as well, the young artist didn’t write words, instead he began sketching out a cartoon character tearing his shirt open in the midst of a gigantic wind. When the writer’s pen was finally at rest, and he looked at his finished work, he smiled, because he knew that the superhero this world had called Night Flyer would live again.
The End
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About Temple Madison
Temple Madison is quickly rising into the ranks of hottest erotica writer around today. She slowly evolved from the mundane boy meets girl plotline, to the sexy bad boys who leave a trail of erotic fire wherever they go. Even though she tried to focus on her heroines, she somehow couldn't keep from wrapping her whole story around the gorgeous guys. Finally, she gave in to it and prowled the streets of her imagination in search of her next super idea and gorgeous hunk. Her passion is the big, swarthy type that fits into the big city nighttime scene. These alpha males might be vampires, werewolves spirit beings, or they may be completely normal. But one thing they all are, is sexy as hell.
Temple has had her days in the sun, when she was the life of the party, a laugh a minute kind of gal, and outrageously cool, but writing is her passion today. Today she's one of those boring ex-civil service workers that has a penchant for bookstores and sappy love songs. She prefers quiet dinners with friends over maddening crowds. Her favorite pastime is writing a truly exciting suspenseful novel with strong, stand-alone characters, and an exciting, anything-can-happen plotline. After several years, her love of writing hasn't left her, so look for more of her dark romance novels that will give you a chill one minute and a hot flash the next.
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