They were lost when they tried the dangerous bypaths of love.
At last Morgan knew what she was — a pawn in the hands of the man who planned to kill him
A delightful novel about an innocent old scholar and a group of girls engaged in the oldest profession in the world
Half angel, half devil, loved my many men, Katie was wildly Untamed
The beautiful brunette’s mother had made her a millionaire… now her father wanted to make her a corpse.
“There was a fire in her eyes that was scorching me — me, Shell Scott, the private eye who couldn’t tell whether a dame wanted to kiss me, or kill me!”
From the back:
No matter how you look at it, 36-22-35 are magic numbers. They have a real message for me. I’m Shell Scott, the private eye, and I’m very good at figures. You might say I follow them very carefully. I’ve been following this one figure for several days and learned her name is Sherry. She looks as though she were designed by a sex fiend, and I hated to think she was mixed up in murder. It almost made me crawl back into my Shell. But somebody was planning to send me to my friendly neighborhood mortician and I had to find out who — or die trying.
She’d try anything for kicks
She had been all things to two men…
The seductive rhythm of a Hawaiian girl’s primitive hula dance lures Danny Boyd into the arms… of a killer