I was in bed all last week­end. (No, noth­ing fun, I was sick. Sheesh you peo­ple and your dirty minds) So I missed last week­end, but I’m back, thanks to Alexan­der Fleming.

This week I’m fea­tur­ing six lines from my book Préjà Vu.

He was so damn sure of him­self. The fact that he had read her cor­rect­ly didn’t help her calm down. In fact it infu­ri­at­ed her. She glared at him, her teeth clenched so hard her jaw began to hurt, and long bursts of air came through her nose. When she remained silent, he shook his head.

“I swear, some­times you act more like a spoiled lit­tle girl than a pro­fes­sion­al woman.”

She heard the sharp crack before she real­ized that she’d slapped him.

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