Can you believe how close we are to Christmas? AND then 2015!! Time flies. Speaking of Time fies...one of the chapters in Last Call is named 'Art show and time flies'. Here's a small peek **Male characters name has been removed to avoid spoilers**
“You look absolutely stunning, by the way. They need to hang you on the wall out there.” He pulled my arms out to the sides and stepped back to look at me with appreciation.
“You’re the piece of art. You should get dressed up more often.” I flicked his tie and pulled him back to my lips again.
“So why all the kisses?”
“I wanted to thank you. This can’t be fun for you - standing around while I’m stuck talking to people - and yet I haven’t seen you yawn or roll your eyes once. You don’t have to stay, you know.”
“Are you kidding me? I wouldn’t miss your big day. Some of the stuff here is really good, too. I mean, like that sculpture thing with the ribbon things sticking up…”
“That’s a girl in motion.” I laughed.
“Girl in motion? The artist has you fooled. It’s totally trash thrown together,” he joked, poking me in the side playfully.
“Two seconds ago you said you liked it?”
“I lied.” He placed a kiss on the tip of my nose and pulled me to the door. “Come on, sweetheart. You can’t hide in here with me all afternoon. The crowd needs your expertise to explain what they’re looking at.”