An American Adventure: Blue Moon Cafe
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He slipped his arms around me and pulled me up against him. “How are you this morning?”
“A little embarrassed.” I confessed
We talked about everything except what had happened the day before. As we finished our breakfast, I noticed that David could not take his eyes off of me.
He started up the big diesel motor home that he loved so much and I asked him, “Are you going to stare at me all day or are you going to tell me what's going on?”
He smiled that big, gorgeous smile of his and as he pulled out of the parking lot, he reached over and handed me a wad of cash.
I counted the money as quickly as I could. “One thousand, six hundred and seventy dollars?” I asked.
“You earned it, baby.” He said still smiling.
I slipped the money into my front pocket and was shocked by how turned on I got just thinking about it.
“I wonder what our next adventure will be?”
About the Author
Hi everyone!
If you've read my book, I'm sure you understand why I don't actually post my real picture here on my bio. The woman on the covers of my books is not actually me, either. It is a wonderful model that has allowed me to use her picture to illustrate my stories.
I love traveling the United States with my other half. The stories I write are fiction - mostly.
I'll let you decide which ones are complete fiction, which ones are a mix and which ones are very special to me.
As I said, I keep my picture out of the public eye and I want you to know that the names of any people mentioned are fictional as well. Any resemblance to people alive or dead is purely accidental. I'd hate to embarrass someone for real!
Well, if you're driving down the road and you see our Holiday Rambler motor home, give us a 'honk' and a wave. I just might wave back and - who knows - you might find yourself in the midst of one of my stories...
xoxoxo,
Julie
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