The Devil's Kitten

To Serve in Hell Chapter 3: Play with Fire

I go to the master bedroom to collect the black bag that I suspect has dominated your thoughts for days -

And when I get there, I close the door, leaning against it with my head back, eyes closing.

God – am I really allowing this to happen?? After all your file in recent years is not nearly detailed enough for my liking - which is normal enough for the SAS. But *not* satisfactory enough for me.

So what happened to the perfectly sound plan to bring you into the Empire gradually-? Am I that weak around a hot body and pretty face?

... *Of course not* - it's the look of hunger in your eyes that's intriguing me - growing in intensity the closer I get.

*Of course* it was inevitable that you'd end up here in chains … inevitable as day turning to dusk… night melting into dawn…

That inexorable pull drawing you to me - me to you -

*Aww, isn’t that sweet - it’s almost romantic, Jimmy!*

I open my eyes, pride stinging. Don’t be ridiculous. It just needs to be channelled. Carefully. And then I'll know the *real* truth of Sebastian Moran - far more than any file could tell me.

*Fine - then lay him bare, Jimmy - and no more kissing!*

I unzip the bag and pull out a pair of handcuffs. Then, grabbing the handles of the black bag, I stalk down the hallway - and into the sitting room where you’re waiting for me - just as I left you.

Book 2 finished

We are in deep, deep mourning. But already writing the third book. So watch this space. And read Immortality That Close.

To Serve in Hell Chapter Two - Hit and Run

In which they still don't have sex. Guys. Honestly. I get the feeling you don't understand how PWP works.

I don't know about you all, but I really wondered about what Daniel did that day. So I wrote it.

To Serve in Hell - a new Mormor fic

What is it about?

Sorry, we don't know yet.

This is not as surprising as it may sound - even when we have careful plans for our fics Mr Moriarty isn't one to follow our ideas.

All we know is where it starts - with Sebastian Moran in a cage in the dark.

Chapter 16: Nevermore

3 years to go

I love the Night Island as you dubbed it; it's a perfect place.

We can watch films in one of the cinemas on the island, or performances; we go on long walks on the beach at night, and for leisurely swims... the tropical climate makes for warm nights most of the year, and air conditioning takes care of the hot days which we spend in bed cuddling or in a shaded room watching TV or you working on your book and me reading. The villa has a swimming pool which you occasionally jump into on a hot day, but I prefer to stay inside when it's sunny out. Though I love a wet Daniel coming in and cuddling me.

Your birthday this year is a tricky one - 27, the age that I was turned. I know you really want me to turn you this year, I know you're hoping it and I desperately try to avoid conversations on the subject. I didn't ask what you want for your birthday because how will you be able to not say what you want most of all... and which you are convinced is in my power to give you.