Something Like Rain (Something Like... Book 8) - Plot & Excerpts
He’s so handsome!” William stopped on his way down the stairs to roll his eyes at his mother’s words. Even if he did feel handsome. This was his first time in a tuxedo, and he was having visions of being in a high-end casino, rolling dice and flirting with hot waiters. His mother calling him “little man” made him feel considerably less cool. Spencer and Errol snickering from the couch didn’t help either. He stomped down the rest of the stairs, glaring at his brothers. “Wait, honey!” his mother said, hurrying forward. She had her camera out. “Go back up the stairs for me and pose.” William glowered, then did what he was told. His mother snapped photos, gasping in delight. “Okay, now walk down the stairs, but slowly.” “Like one of those girls from the Deep South,” Errol said. “What are they called?” “Debutantes,”
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