R.L. Mathewson Chronicles

The List Part II: The Bradford Invasion

“Wake up!”

            “Go away,” Jason muttered, trying to roll over, but Haley wasn’t having that.

            “What the fuck?” Jason demanded, suddenly wide awake as he scrambled off the bed, his hand shoved down the front of his boxer briefs as he frantically searched for the handful of ice that she’d been forced to use.

            “Oh, good,” she said, smiling brightly, “you’re awake!”

            His glare shifted from her to the alarm clock on the hotel room’s nightstand and then back to her. Eyes narrowed in accusation, he said, “It’s not even seven in the morning.”

            She sighed dramatically as she nodded, “I know. I let you sleep in.”

 

The List: Part 1….An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle

  “Nick?” A gentle shake of his shoulder was followed by another, “Nick?”

           With a disgruntled groan, he rolled over onto his side and reached for the heating pad that he’d placed by the bed, knowing that Jamie would need it this morning. Still struggling to open his eyes, he blindly reached out, slapping his hand against the carpeted floor and the side of the nightstand until he found what he was looking for. With another grunt, he picked up the heating pad and rolled over onto his back as he unraveled the rolled up heating pad.

            “Do you want me to draw you a bath?” he asked, struggling against the desperate need to yawn as he forced his eyes open, only to frown when he found his wife, who by all rights should be curled up in the fetal position, whimpering and moaning as she struggled to get through the morning after a sugar binge, kneeling on the bed, fully dressed and practically bouncing with excitement.

 

Sneak Peek from the First Shifter Novel: An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle

Five hours later she was dragging her tired ass into her small apartment. She was exhausted and wondering why she’d stayed so late. Oh, that’s right, to mess with Drew’s head.

            She really couldn’t remember ever laughing so hard in her life as woman after woman flirted with Drew. He’d glared at her each and every time when a woman made an obvious offer to spend the night in his bed and each and every time he had to send them away. It was either that or let them find out his equipment no longer functioned properly.

 

The Meeting: An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle

An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle

The Meeting

            “Settle down!” Jared  snapped, eyes narrowing with displeasure as the bickering continued. He opened his mouth to tell the annoying bastards to shut the hell up when his normally sweet daughter-in-law stepped in.

            “Quiet!” Haley shouted, shocking everyone in the overcrowded living room into silence. When she was sure that she had their attention, she nodded, looking quite pleased with herself as she gestured for everyone to have a seat.

Chronicle for Sunday February 9, 2014

From LaTrese~

Hello Everyone,

R.L. must remain in the hospital a few more days. She is sadden she will not be able to publish her Chronicle tomorrow. She is such a worker bee, and  I am sure she will get to work on publishing a new Chronicle as soon as she can. She loves her readers, and you guys are never far from her heart and mind. Continue to send good thoughts her way.

The Game From Hell: An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle

Publishing The Chronicle early tonight because of the game.

Please enjoy :)

The R.L. Mathewson Chronicles

The Game from Hell

Fenway Park

Boston, MA

 

            “I think it would be better if we communicated through lawyers from now on,” Trevor said, his jaw clenched tightly as he stared straight ahead, clearly still upset over her little surprise.

R.L. Mathewson Chronicle: A Sneak Peek

The R.L. Mathewson Chronicle's

A Sneak Peek at the next Neighbor from Hell.....

The Game Plan

“Stop moving!”

            “It’s burning!” she snapped back, slapping his hands when he tried to push her hands away as she frantically tried to wipe off the white glop that felt like it was burning her skin off.