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.”

both up, how about you come here continuing

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

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

Someone was frustrated; looked like they were not getting any

peeked through, just after 6

of sleep, yawned and shuffled to the door with tousled hair. She opened the door, eyes half–closed, leaning lazily on the frame, “Violet, why

chatting excitedly with someone else, “Great Snow Jackson,

eyes a sliver and spotted a familiar figure the thrill–seeker from the

didn’t even respond to Violet; instead, he asked, looking at Quintessa, “Violet, is she your

yet to debut. We’d love it if you could look out for

the future.”

“Sure thing.”

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

“Perfect timing. I’m shooting a music video for

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actress. She’s got the right vibe. Think we could get her on board?

in Great Snow Jackson’s music video

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