Sweet Nothings: A Karma Café Novella - Plot & Excerpts
Her stomach clenched even tighter than the fists at her sides and she took three deep breaths. She had to go in. She didn’t have a choice. She wasn’t a wimp, dammit. She took one more deep breath, and ignoring the knots in her belly, she pushed the door open. A quick scan showed the café’s post-breakfast, pre-lunch lull. Perfect timing. She could do this. She’d seduced the hell out of a very sexy man just one day ago. She could do anything she set her mind to. She pressed her hand against her stomach. Yep, anything. Although she might have to throw up first. A flash of color in the corner caught her eye. Aha. Her feet almost flew over the hardwood as she crossed the room. “I have to talk to you. Now. Please.” Anja’s eyes widened and she gave the tiniest wince as she took in the frantic look on Bianca’s face. Before she could protest, or make an excuse, Bianca laid a pleading hand on her arm.
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