Talking About Sex...
JESS HARKINS WAS TOO OLD for fix-ups. But he'd forgotten that fact in a moment of insanity and now was stuck with the woman sitting in the passenger seat of his Jag. Suzanne Dougherty, friend of a friend, billed as lots of fun and just your type
wasn't.
They'd struggled to make conversation over a very expensive dinner at Anthony's and were currently en route to the Flying V for dancing because it would be an insult to take her home at nine on a Friday night. God. Why hadn't he nipped this idea in the bud?
Gabe should have known better than to set him up with somebody like Suzanne. The guy had been Jess's construction foreman for five years. Plus they'd hung out watching sports and had spent a bunch of Sunday afternoons hiking their favorite mountain trails. Gabe should know by now what kind of woman Jess would like.
Maybe Gabe wasn't a great judge of character. Or maybe his girlfriend had pushed him into setting up the blind date. In any case, it wasn't working.
Suzanne reached for the power button on his sound system. "Let's listen to the radio."
"Good idea." Anything to fill the awkward silences. She punc ... read full excerpt from: Talking about Sex... ebook