Her Secret Pleasure
“Maris said guiltily. We shared a platter of greasy fries and tiny burgers at the corner bistro across from the library. She licked her thumb, stared at the mess of pedestrians crossing the street nearby, and then shifted her pale green eyes back to me. “I didn’t want to bring it up if you didn’t want to bring it up.”I shook my head and picked at my fries. “I didn’t know. I sat on my computer for like two hours last night reading everything I could find on him. I’ve managed to curb that little brand of stalker crazy all these years and now I’m like a teenager all over again. He has this girlfriend, oh my god, Mar, she’s gorgeous. I would date her. She’s that ridiculous.”Maris flinched and nodded. “I know. They’ve been in a lot of articles together. She’s some master wine know-it-all or something. She writes for all the magazines wealthy people read, tells them what wines they should be drinking, when special bottles go on the market, what vineyards they should visit.
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