Does anyone wake up like this, even on a Sunday morning? With a fresh cup of coffee in a china cup and the paper in disarray on the sheets?
Join me in the fantasy… Why, I believe she must be reading the Los Angeles Times book review section…
I mean! Some Hollywood brat with a fake moniker to boot (Vickie Lester? Please! Well, I suppose it’s better than Esther Blodgett…) spills the beans on…oh my…who did what where? In a sex club? Location does count, especially if it’s Palm Springs! Member of what church? Wait, I thought he was straight? No! Now darling, I have impeccable gaydar and I had no idea. But none! Damn, I better call his wife…
I’m just sayin’.
Actually, I think that teamgloria looks like that in the mornings.
Okay, tell the truth…do the golden pups wake you clambering to go out?
Actually tis true.
But who-we-are-in-RL does not (often) 😉
Um, er, not sure what to say . . . . although I can safely say it doesn’t happen every day but then this is my office!
BTW, love your teaser here Vicki, did you call the wife . . . .?
I love your office!
Call? Never! I just wrote it down and changed the names to protect the innocent 😉 .
and dreamily-pinning: http://www.pinterest.com/pin/436989970065564068/
Have you heard of the thing called PicMonkey? You can put quotes from your book on images…and pin them to the pinny-page…
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