Accounting For Cole (Natural Beauty) - Plot & Excerpts
Cole was on his knees, untangling his costume parts and stowing them in a steamer trunk. He’d stopped and looked up at me when I walked past him on my way back from the bathroom. He’d given me one of his button-up shirts to wear and permission to soak my ruined blouse in one of his two sinks.I wondered if the rest of his troupe were wallowing in so much luxury, or if they’d been relegated to the cheap rooms.My face burned hot, and I covered my belly with my arms as I perched on the edge of his bed. I couldn’t deny it. The rumbling had been loud and unmistakable. “Sorry. I haven’t had a decent meal today. The girls wanted sushi for dinner and one doesn’t really fill up on vegetable rolls.”“Ah.” He resumed his trunk-stuffing, but now had a knavish grin on his face. “You didn’t have any balls tonight?”I didn’t think it was possible, but alas, my face burned even hotter. “Funny. No, I felt silly eating them. Beth and Gretchen thought they were a goddamned hoot.”“Most of our guests do.”
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