Tamia grinned at her sister through the glass partition that divided them.“As excited as you look, Fee, you’d better tell me it was President Obama.” “I wish!” Fiona snorted a laugh.“You’ve got a much better shot at meeting the president than I do, future daughter-in-law to our next governor.” Ta...
Tamia cringed at the sound of Shanell’s voice. She’d been lazing on Dominic’s plush sofa that afternoon when her phone rang. Even before she’d checked the display screen, she’d known it was Shanell. And she knew she was in for an epic tongue lashing. “Hey, girl,” she said meekly. “Don’t you ‘hey,...
Welcome back!” Tamia beamed with pleasure when she arrived home that evening to find Lou and Honey sipping cocktails in the living room. “Hey, papi,” she called out warmly. “Hola, working girl.” After setting down her attaché case and stepping out of her high heels, Tamia made her way over to the...