Glam Freddy Novels & Stories

“Now I finally understand why I'm still single until now.” Alex’s jaw tightened immediately. Freddy noticed and smirked. “Oh relax,” he said lazily. “I came peacefully tonight.” Alex laughed dryly. “That sentence sounds illegal coming from you.” Freddy ignored him completely.His eyes stayed on me, dangerously focused. “You look beautiful tonight, Khira. I know you would have heard of that.” My throat suddenly felt dry. “Thank you,” I answered softly. Then Freddy tilted his head slightly. “But honestly…”

In receipt of a chilling glance from Emily, who was standing at the bar with Freddie, Layla hurriedly turned her head away, color sparking high over her cheekbones. Freddie had gatecrashed their night out. Emily had been overjoyed and, within minutes of Freddie’s appearance, had made it clear that Layla was a gooseberry. Layla sipped the sickly sweet concoction that Freddie had insisted on buying her. She pondered what she was going to do with the rest of her evening. Where was she to go? At least in a crowd, she was virtually invisible and drew no particular attention.