A Taste to Die for - a Honey Driver Murder Mystery (Honey Driver Mysteries)
“Those words Lindsey had uttered, He’s after the meat order, were worrying.
Was it possible? Could the man be that mercenary?
She couldn’t help but confront him when her mother entered the hotel excitedly proclaiming that they’d booked a table in the restaurant.
His handshake felt warm and moist and lingered too long. His smile stripped the clothes from her body. Her worst fears were realised.
‘I’m going to chance the steak,’ he said in a way that left Honey in no doubt that he i...ntended finding fault. ‘It won’t be up to my standards no doubt, but I’ll be lenient in my judgement.’ His smile was wide, his toupée neatly straightened. His eyes dove down the front of her dress. Perhaps that was why he didn’t appear to recognise her from their meeting in the kitchen of the Beau Brummell: he didn’t bother to look up at her face. Honey didn’t enlighten him. And her mother seemed too enthralled with ‘Mr Toupée’ to notice his wandering eye.MoreLess
Was it possible? Could the man be that mercenary?
She couldn’t help but confront him when her mother entered the hotel excitedly proclaiming that they’d booked a table in the restaurant.
His handshake felt warm and moist and lingered too long. His smile stripped the clothes from her body. Her worst fears were realised.
‘I’m going to chance the steak,’ he said in a way that left Honey in no doubt that he i...ntended finding fault. ‘It won’t be up to my standards no doubt, but I’ll be lenient in my judgement.’ His smile was wide, his toupée neatly straightened. His eyes dove down the front of her dress. Perhaps that was why he didn’t appear to recognise her from their meeting in the kitchen of the Beau Brummell: he didn’t bother to look up at her face. Honey didn’t enlighten him. And her mother seemed too enthralled with ‘Mr Toupée’ to notice his wandering eye.MoreLess
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