Vulgarian Vamp (A Wendy Darlin Comedy Mystery Book 5) - Plot & Excerpts
I was the party who had to be coerced into marriage. I shot him my best glare. “I was perfectly happy single. Then you stepped into my living room with your brown eyes and brown hair and brown briefcase and ugly brown shoes. Next thing I know I’m getting married to a guy in a brown tuxedo. You know there are other colors.” He smirked. I loved his smirk. It made him look like a little boy who thinks he’s pulled one over on mom. I hope Little Roger has that same smirk. “You seduced me. You ravaged me and then left me to return to selling Miami real estate,” he said. I swallowed a giggle. “You were the seducer. I was the seducee. How many women are forced to run off with an Egyptian antiquity?” “Dunno. Ask Omar Sharif.” I clocked him in the shoulder catching him off guard. He fell down rubbing his arm. Roger sprawled on the floor faking an injury when Kit walked in carrying a basket of wild flowers, his blue gown flittering as he strode across the room, his long legs encased in glitter hose, his feet in satin pumps.
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