Real Women Don't Wear Size 2: Warning
Dangerous Curves Ahead
Chapter One
"To holidays," Ethan Eubanks said, lifting his Starbucks cup of espresso.
"To holidays," Clarise Robinson agreed, then added, "and sales. Lots
and lots of sales." She picked up her peppermint mocha, complete with
whipped cream and red sprinkles, and tapped it against his mug. Then she
brought the cup to her mouth, laughed, then stuck her tongue in the center of
the cream and captured every sprinkle.
"Amazing how you can be such an adult at the store all day, then completely
lose every ounce of maturity with a single cup of coffee," he said,
smirking. His turquoise eyes surveyed her over the top of his cup, but the tiny
crinkles at the corners told Clarise he thought her childish antic was cute.
Fine. Let him see her as his cute best friend this afternoon; tonight, he was
in for a surprise. A big surprise. She fought the urge to wince, hating when
the word "big" slipped into her vocabulary, even if only in her mind.
"Curvy"-that was the better word. Ethan was in for a curvy surprise. She
smiled.
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