Private Party
““What do you think about Chris?” Julie asked as she and Amy lay on adjoining treatment tables for their facials.
“He’s gorgeous, and seems like a nice enough guy,” Amy said.
“But, what Kara said, he is Brian’s brother.” Julie turned slightly so she could see Amy’s profile, covered in a green seaweed mask. “Don’t you think me sleeping with him is, well, tacky?” Amy emitted a short burst of laughter. “Julie, Brian was doing his secretary in the utility closet at your wedding reception, and you’re worried about being tacky?” The aesthetician giggled and gently held Amy’s head in place. Julie was grateful that her own mask hid her embarrassment. New Julie or not, she really didn’t appreciate having her personal life so much part of the public record.
PrivateParty 10 A n exfoliating rub, herbal wrap, and full-body massage still weren’t enough to ease Julie’s mind. All of the doubts and misgivings she’d shoved aside had come rushing back with Kara’s snide comments.
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