Dirty Beautiful Rich Part One
“And Jenn. . . Who gave me an unintended push.
Chapter 4 Julie shoved on her sunglasses, headed out of the apartment into the brutal sunshine and groaned. Oh my god. Why had she drunk so much? Thank goodness she didn’t have a shift today at the coffee shop. The buzz of an espresso machine would have killed her. As it was, her mouth was dry, so she took a swig of heavily sugared coffee from her travel mug. She was going to have to take the bus into downtown to pick up her car.
Still, it had b...een worth it.
A smile played at her lips. She’d had excellent dreams. She still almost didn’t believe the last part of the night had happened. That the golden eyed man had not been entirely part of her dreams. But she knew he was real. She should’ve texted Kat and Stella to tell them all about it, but for some reason, she wanted to keep it private. There was something wonderful about this secret. Somehow, she knew, talking about it would make it less special.
She inched her shoulder bag (the strap was fraying) higher onto her shoulder and started for the bus stop, but as she walked, she realized that a gray Bentley was now rolling beside her.MoreLess
Chapter 4 Julie shoved on her sunglasses, headed out of the apartment into the brutal sunshine and groaned. Oh my god. Why had she drunk so much? Thank goodness she didn’t have a shift today at the coffee shop. The buzz of an espresso machine would have killed her. As it was, her mouth was dry, so she took a swig of heavily sugared coffee from her travel mug. She was going to have to take the bus into downtown to pick up her car.
Still, it had b...een worth it.
A smile played at her lips. She’d had excellent dreams. She still almost didn’t believe the last part of the night had happened. That the golden eyed man had not been entirely part of her dreams. But she knew he was real. She should’ve texted Kat and Stella to tell them all about it, but for some reason, she wanted to keep it private. There was something wonderful about this secret. Somehow, she knew, talking about it would make it less special.
She inched her shoulder bag (the strap was fraying) higher onto her shoulder and started for the bus stop, but as she walked, she realized that a gray Bentley was now rolling beside her.MoreLess
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