“We’ve got four hours to kill,” the blonde told Liddel. “Can you think of something to pass the time?”
Johnny Liddell faces the kiss of death in a Hollywood bedroom
Johnny Liddell runs afoul of gamblers, goons, and girls
She was the hottest sexpot on the market until she ran into murder. And then she was a very cold dish indeed.
“I need your help, Johnny,” the blonde purred. “But we can take care of that business later.”
An explosive red smog of passion hung everywhere. One wild spark would blow up the town
The Syndicate Had Made Him An Offer: Sell Out — Or Die. Then They Sent Him The One Woman Who Could Make The Bargain Irresistible.
A handful of corpses, a haunted house, and a gorgeous ghost in the flesh…
Meet Travis McGee — who risks a strange commitment to a woman he hardly knew well enough to dislike before she was murdered at his feet
“The name’s Liddell,” he told the blonde — “cabin 321, and don’t bother to knock”