Pen & Passion
“I want a new one on the spot.”
I furrowed my brows. “What do you want me to write?” He’s challenging me, so fine… let’s take the challenge!
“What’s your genre?” he asked, now sitting on the leather chair opposite mine.
“Contemporary romance, fantasy romance,” I answered, Joaquin giving me a single nod.
“Alright. Then write something romantic,” he replied, giving more details. “A domineering man, softening to a sweet woman. Go.”
I held the pen on my hand as I stared on the blank paper. I felt cold sweat on my back as I grew conscious of the fact that Joaquin, the famous author, watching me as he got a bottle of whiskey from the mini fridge beside his table.
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