A Single Twist
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Author: Gisele Magnin
Publisher: LesbianMuses
Book Category: Booklet
Word Count: 4039
Published: December 8, 2017
When Sally finally caves into puppy eyes and youthful love, magic happens at the twist of a wrist.
Excerpt:
"We should date!" Vie's large green eyes gazed at Sally with a vigor that exhausted the poor woman. She was 37. Where did she have time for the infatuation of a 23-year-old? A pretty 23-year-old with dirty-blonde hair and abs of a runner. Not to mention an intriguing fashion sense of blending dresses with cardigans. But still a 23-year-old.
Sal smirked her crooked smile, and straightened the tie of her suit. "Hah! The only thing I'm good for in a relationship is getting my heart broken." Her dark eyes and hair played with the shadows of the ballroom, as she dropped menus onto white-clothed tables. "Besides, you're an intern."
Vie followed Sal with an air of youthful hope, which almost shattered Sal's heart. Almost. "But I'm not your intern! I work for xXx Studios. You work for Blue Unicorn!" Vie said, her shoulder-length hair flying behind her, as Sal pitched left.
Sal pinched her lips together. What was the best way to reject a puppy?
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