SNEAK PEEK of the upcoming chapter from WHISKEY AND WOMEN!!!
He fiddled with his shot glass for a moment before leaning in. I leaned in as well as the noise rose significantly around us.
“Listen, Ivy. It’s not customarily accepted for a man of my position to do this, but I was hoping we could…talk.”
I knew what he meant. He didn’t want to talk. He wanted a roll in the hay.