Against the Wall
“Frank Grubb asked from the other side of the bedroom door. Paul Facinetti closed his newspaper with a snap. Foreclosures, murder, suicides… The world was going to hell. What happened to honor and living by a man’s word? He pushed the breakfast tray aside and tightened the belt on his black, silk robe as he got out of bed. He let the grand simplicity of the open room soothe his nerves. He hadn’t been in Los Angeles since his sister’s death, but he was glad he hadn’t sold her house. Though he lik...ed Vegas and the money he made there, he understood his sister’s love for the water and appreciated her style. This master suite on the top level of the house gave him a spectacular view of the Pacific and with the walls painted an ocean green, it was almost as if the water flowed right from the sea and into the room. Beige drapes billowed from the breeze coming through the French doors and matched thick carpeting under his bare feet. “Yeah, I’m up,” he answered. Frank walked into the room, announcing his presence with enough cologne to kill a moose.MoreLess
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