Hong Kong Heat (2015)
““Thank you. Until later.”
He stood up and moved toward the door. The silk of his suit rustled slightly and defined his muscles as he walked in an elegant, long legged stride away from Debra. Seriously the man needed locking up. ‘Hot stuff’ definitely described Braam Van Meister.
She made herself stay until the trio finished the song and the next one before she drained her glass and declined another. She wanted a clear head. With that thought fixed in her mind, Debra sent her emails and went back to her room. Curry was no longer on the agenda for dinner. She didn’t want to taste and smell like lamb rogan josh and vegetable masala. Peppermint mouthwash and Estee Lauder ‘Beautiful’ maybe. After all, I need to have beautiful attached to me somehow. Deb had long known beautiful wasn’t her. Pretty and attractive was more suited to her.
A rummage through the miniscule fridge discovered a boring, but non smelly green salad she’d forgotten about and that was on its best by date.
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