Dancing Shoes And Honky-Tonk Blues - Plot & Excerpts
Right? I mean, who is to say that being together would harm our chances at winning? Maybe it would help!” I exclaim with a bright smile. “Let’s just go with the flow. Whadaya say?” I wrinkle my nose at myself in the mirror. No, he won’t know what go with the flow means, and leave out the dorky smile. This is serious stuff. Clearing my throat I begin rehearsing the end of my speech again. “Let’s let the chips fall where they may.” Grrr. He probably won’t know what that means either. “Let’s throw caution to the wind,” I venture with a dramatic wave of my hand. “Oh, that sucked!” And sounded way too risky. I’m so bad at this. So very bad. Licking my lips, I flip my ponytail over my shoulder and open my mouth to start again but I’m beginning to have my doubts that this is a wise thing to do. Then again, I went to sleep with Rio on my mind and woke up the same danged way, so how could giving in to my feelings for him make things worse?
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