“Uh hum,” someone cleared their throat, drawing her out of the moment. Startled, Shay looked down at a stocky man at least a foot shorter than herself when she didn’t wear heels. He wore an ambassadorial robe, clashing leather pants, accessorized with a bald pate, ruddy complexion and the worst case of acne she’d ever seen. But worst of all—he doubled her in age. Surely not. “Dayne?”
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12 comments:
Uh oh!
Hilarious! "case of ache"? Maybe you mean "acne"?
Tee Hee...:) I'm waiting for what comes next.
oops. Can I blame on the new laptop and different keyboard. LOL
*crosses eyes*
He sounds quite a character. Congrats on the new contract!
uh-oh! Great descriptions, can't wait to see where this goes :)
Oh, love this story! Looking forward to find out what you've changed on me. LOL
Nice set up. Sounds like it's got potential :-)
Nice Six! Congrats on the contract
Intriguing snippet!
Oh, man, hope she hasn't got to spend much time negotiating with him judging by that description!
Oh yeah, this can't go well. This poor women is about to go through a rough patch, if instincts are right.
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