Chapter 40

Quintessa flicked her cigarette butt, “Not as much as you.”

Is that it?”

Quintessa nodded, “Yeah, energetic.”

The guy across from her choked a bit on his smoke, drawling, “You scared off tonight.”

my

date

Quintessa snorted, “And you guys blasted away any chance of sleep for me tonight.”

up, how about you come here continuing what

crushed the cigarette on the balcony rail, and said, “Buddy, I only play for keeps. Not into second–hand

head back to bed. As she slid the patio door shut behind her, she heard the neighbor curse, “What the heck!”

Someone was frustrated; looked like they

as the first light of dawn peeked through, just

to the door with tousled hair. She opened the door, eyes half–closed, leaning lazily on the frame, “Violet,

Violet chatting excitedly with someone else, “Great Snow Jackson,

sliver and spotted a familiar figure the thrill–seeker from

instead, he asked,

love it

the future.”

“Sure thing.”

black nightgown, not prudish, not overly sexy, but the color set off her fair complexion. Leaning there, the epitome of sleepiness, with half–lidded eyes and slightly parted red lips, her wild hair made what should’ve been a disheveled look into something irresistibly

I’m shooting a music video

17:07

a lead actress. She’s got the right vibe. Think we could get

ecstatic, “Really? To star in Great Snow Jackson’s music

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