the master of my sea
откуда в крестиках пошла мода на coffeeshop-AU, но они мне нравяццо 
"Emma?" he asked over the phone.
"What happened? Is someone hurt?" she blurted out immediately. "I'm on my way. Don't say anything to the police until I get there."
Jeeze, he had had to have her represent him in court one time for one ridiculous customer being ridiculous, and now she always jumped to this same stale suggestion.
"No one's hurt, you hysterical bundle of estrogen," he growled into his cell phone.
"What is it then? You haven't called me in months."
"I emailed you last week!"
последняя фраза - это просто ыыы))))
Отсюда: Fools Rush In. WIP, к несчастью(

"Emma?" he asked over the phone.
"What happened? Is someone hurt?" she blurted out immediately. "I'm on my way. Don't say anything to the police until I get there."
Jeeze, he had had to have her represent him in court one time for one ridiculous customer being ridiculous, and now she always jumped to this same stale suggestion.
"No one's hurt, you hysterical bundle of estrogen," he growled into his cell phone.
"What is it then? You haven't called me in months."
"I emailed you last week!"
последняя фраза - это просто ыыы))))
Отсюда: Fools Rush In. WIP, к несчастью(
угу, незаконченные)
work-in-progress)
ого, да тут 41 глава намечается
дыа)) если по главе в день - ещще целый месяц удовольствия)))