Dirty Trouble
“Reluctantly, I slid off the sofa and realized I’d dozed off with the television on. It was morning and time to get up anyway.
Stumbling across the room, I rubbed my eyes and flipped my hair back from my face.
“Who is it?” I asked while I flexed my sore shoulder.
“Lola. Open up, Vin.” I slid the lock back and opened the door to admit my petite, gregarious friend with the Julia Roberts’ smile. She waved a bag under my nose and scooted past me into the kitchen. It smelled delicious. Curious, I fol...lowed her into the sunlit room and started to brew coffee.
Plates from the cupboard clattered across the counter as soon as Lola opened the bag. Flaky pastries slipped onto the dishes. Lola was at it again, baking the most delectable foods imaginable – with me as her guinea pig. If I liked them, it was a safe bet they’d sell like crazy.
I poured two cups of strong brewed coffee and grinned from ear to ear. “You’re in experiment mode again, aren’t you?” “It’s true, I made these with you in mind.MoreLess
Stumbling across the room, I rubbed my eyes and flipped my hair back from my face.
“Who is it?” I asked while I flexed my sore shoulder.
“Lola. Open up, Vin.” I slid the lock back and opened the door to admit my petite, gregarious friend with the Julia Roberts’ smile. She waved a bag under my nose and scooted past me into the kitchen. It smelled delicious. Curious, I fol...lowed her into the sunlit room and started to brew coffee.
Plates from the cupboard clattered across the counter as soon as Lola opened the bag. Flaky pastries slipped onto the dishes. Lola was at it again, baking the most delectable foods imaginable – with me as her guinea pig. If I liked them, it was a safe bet they’d sell like crazy.
I poured two cups of strong brewed coffee and grinned from ear to ear. “You’re in experiment mode again, aren’t you?” “It’s true, I made these with you in mind.MoreLess
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