Danny Diamond Erotic Mysteries

When your partner is murdered, you’re supposed to do something about it—even if he is a useless drunk. But for private detective Danny Diamond, it’s a little more complicated than that. He’s been sleeping with his partner’s wife. The womanizing detective is a ready-made fall guy for the murder. To make matters worse, the new widow thinks they’re an item now. His secretary is full of “I told you so’s,” the police are knocking on his door, and a vicious pornographer is convinced Diamond has a set of negatives he’s never even heard of.

Betty Robinson loves her job. As a maid at the upscale Hollywood Madison Hotel, she rubs elbows with some of the wealthiest and most attractive people in 1940s L.A. Never mind the fact they only see the help when they look at her. She still has her fun, indulging her fantasies in their empty...

Eileen Jacobsen has seen her share of tawdry cases. As secretary for the womanizing detective Danny Diamond, it goes with the territory. But shes always experienced them from the sidelines. That is, until her boss approaches her with a case all her own. Its supposed to be a milk run. A rich...

When Betty Robinson promised she'd go straight, Danny Diamond knew she was full of baloney. So when the thieving maid turns up on his doorstep at 4 a.m., begging for an alibi, he isn't exactly surprised. She spins a tale of a lost key, a murdered dame bedecked in pearls, and a trail of evidence...

Old flames never die. They just smolder till the right breeze whips them back to life. Lilly Bowman was an old flame Danny Diamond never wanted to see again. But his former mistress (and the widow of his dead partner) comes roaring back into his life when she inherits her husband's stake in Diamond's detective agency. And she aims to make their first case together as deliciously agonizing as possible. A pool boy is found dead at a posh country club, and Diamond takes the job protecting the club's interests during the police investigation.