TUESDAY TALES STORIES FROM 10 WRITERS WRITTEN TO THE WORD PROMPT "COOL"

Welcome to Tuesday Tales! Our writers are writing to the word prompt "cool" today. Click on the writer's name to go to their blog and read their story. Then come back here to read more. Thank you for stopping by.
JEAN JOACHIM (Contemporary Romance)
 “I don’t care if you are Darvin Sweetwater, get your grubby paws off me!”
KAREN CINO (Contemporary Romance) 
For a late summer night, the air was cool.  This was the time of year Pia hated most, when the temperature plummeted at night.  But somehow tonight the cool air didn’t seem to bother her.

SHERRY GLOAG (Romance)

He only just managed to catch the foil she threw at him, a feral grin curving her lips and a dark glint of challenge in her eyes. Italian style, he noted weighing it in his hand.  

V. C. LOCEY  (Romantic Comedy) 

"Okay, nobody panic! We`ll get to the bottom of this...." 

LINDSAY DOWNS (Sensual Suspense, Erotic, 4 flames)

With Martina home and being cared for by Collette, Jessica was able to relax. And unwind she did, first by pouring herself another glass of Mouton Cadet ’88. 
CATHY GREENFEDER (Paranormal)
"Moonlight Becomes Him"
The sight of Janssen on the bed, naked from the waist up like one of those cover models from an erotic novel, quickened her pulse, and she fanned her heated face in an effort to remain cool.  

STEFAN ELLERY (Sci Fi)  

They followed the odd looking canine, hoping it would lead them to the party that needed help. It zigzagged across the snow and at points it would jump over fresh snow. 

DAVEE JONES (YA Paranormal Romantic Mystery)

"Finding Love and Bigfoot"  

"Maybe tomorrow you can talk to me more about this research of yours. I admit, you have me intrigued, Caleb Chandler.” 
KATHLEEN TIGHE BALL (Western Romance) 

Gazing out the window, she remembered how gentle Hunter’s hands were. His kisses always left her reeling. She wished that she had known just how special the chemistry had been.  

J. P. GRIDER  (Time Travel Romance) 

My mind flashed bits and pieces of old memories when I stepped inside the funeral parlor.