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Here's a excerpt for Salvation:

Setting the linen down, he looked to the clothes again. He had

tried twice to work the jeans and was at a loss. He heard the door

close to the front room of the house. He smiled; Miranda could

show him how to put these odd things on. He grabbed the jeans

and opened the bathroom door.

“Miranda, I am not—” He glanced up from the jeans to see a

woman—not Miranda—standing inside her door but a rather tall,

light-haired woman. He offered her his most charming smile.

“Hello.” She continued to stand there with her jaw dropped open

and her eyes huge. He was uncertain what he was to say as to

why he was standing in Miranda’s home with a small linen cloth

wrapped about his waist.

The door opened behind the silent woman and Miranda came

in. She stopped abruptly and looked up at the woman.

* * * *

 “Jody? When...” She looked over at Jareth standing outside the

bathroom door, jeans hanging from his hand and a white towel—

a small white towel—wrapped around a mouth-watering tight

waist. His chest was bare, beads of water from his hair dripped

down it. Had she ever seen a more tasty set of abs in her life? She

didn’t think so. She worked her way...slowly...up to his face to see

he knew exactly what she was thinking. He winked at her, snapping

her back to the problem at hand. She turned her head back to

her drooling, stunned friend, Jody. “Jody?”

Jody turned with her mouth still hanging open. She shut it

with a snap and looked back over at Jareth.

Randy turned to Jareth. “Could you give us a moment, Jareth?”

He inclined his head, but not before sending her a devilish

look. “Most certainly, little one.” He smiled widely at her gawking

friend.