Waterfall Kisses
Krista Lakesguy glowing at tablegreat gatsby attire malei met a man that wasn't therethe billionaire's masquerade
That wouldn't have helped my nerves.
“Hi, Toby,” I stuttered. I did my best to smile, but what I really wanted to do was rip his head off. Here he was, smiling and acting all friendly, when in reality he was blackmailing his employer. “How are you?”
Toby reached for a mug. He was already sweating and I doubted hot coffee would help him. “I'm doing fine. I'd rather be out on a beach than here, but...” He shrugged. “That's the job, right? Got to do what the boss man says.”