Slow Seduction (Struck By Lightning)
“Jet lag kept me up all night, though at least I put it to good use reading the catalog, and then I slept through the morning. When I woke up in the early afternoon, at first I couldn’t remember where I was, and the tiny bed surrounded by books seemed like something out of a dream. Then I remembered Paulina and Michel and our late-evening run to the hotel to get my things. The clerk seemed very skeptical of me checking out at eleven o’clock at night, as if the two of them were some kind of disre...putable characters who might be kidnapping me.
Maybe they were, artists kidnapping me off to art fairyland.
After I woke up, Paulina made me breakfast and helped me iron my blazer so I would look presentable. I had bought the jacket to wear to job interviews, and once the wrinkles were out of it, I looked sharp and smart, I thought.
Martindale thought so, too. “Ah, you look perfect,” he said as he ushered me into his office.MoreLess
Maybe they were, artists kidnapping me off to art fairyland.
After I woke up, Paulina made me breakfast and helped me iron my blazer so I would look presentable. I had bought the jacket to wear to job interviews, and once the wrinkles were out of it, I looked sharp and smart, I thought.
Martindale thought so, too. “Ah, you look perfect,” he said as he ushered me into his office.MoreLess
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