I say with a sweep of my hand to my newest clients. He’s a film producer and she’s a gold digger. I know, it’s not fair to make those assumptions but I’ve been in this field long enough to call it like it is. Almost blinded from the sun bouncing off her six-carat diamond wedding band, Anika Dudah...
My hands roam up and down her legs while she sits on her counter, a glass of red wine in one hand and a Twinkie in the other. “Why were you so nervous?” I ask, kissing her collarbone now exposed after I unbuttoned her blouse, leaving her in the white camisole underneath and that damn skirt still ...
Beck will be here any minute and this turkey is still hard as a rock. I’m starting to panic and that is not a good state to be in when I’m already a rambling, hot mess around that bearded man. Slamming the oven door, I jack up the temperature to 500 degrees, praying for a miracle that this bird w...