I have been in a bit of a writing frenzy today, doing revisions on Scruples. A little piece from Logan and Carly. After several commercials on weight loss, gum disease, and car insurance, Carly jumped to her feet. She marched to the door, jerked it open and came face to face with Logan. “I was just coming to get you. Dinner’s ready.” The corner of his mouth lifted. “Were you spying on me?” “Of course not. I was watching Criminal Minds,” she stuttered. He glanced toward the television. “What episode is it?” “It’s um—“ “You were stuck to the blinds like a crack head, Carls. Looking at my ass, no doubt.” He grinned and stepped around her. Carly closed the door. “Well, it is a nice ass, but I was actually waiting on you to finish your cigarette.” Logan came to a stop. “I’m sorry. I know you don’t approve, and I try like hell not to do it in front of you.” A lump formed in her throat. Damn, she loved him. “Well, you don’t have to hide it from me anymore.” She walked past him and gave his butt a smack. “Besides, I’m sure I do things you don’t approve of also.” “You’d be correct.” “How unfortunate for you,” she tossed over her shoulder, waiting for his predictable retort. “Kiss it, Carls.”
Posted on: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 20:07:11 +0000
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