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.”

we’re both up, how about you come here continuing what

rail, and

wave of her hand, she turned to head back to bed. As she slid the patio door shut behind her, she heard the neighbor curse,

instantly lifted. Someone was frustrated; looked like they were

soon as the first light of dawn peeked through, just after

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

someone else, “Great Snow Jackson, you live

a familiar figure the thrill–seeker from the balcony last night.

to Violet; instead, he asked, looking at Quintessa, “Violet, is she your

beamed, “Yeah, she’s new, yet to debut. We’d love it if you could

the future.”

“Sure thing.”

nightgown, not prudish, not overly sexy, but the color set off her fair complexion. Leaning there, the epitome of sleepiness, with half–lidded eyes

a music

17:07

She’s got the right

Snow Jackson’s music video is a dream

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