I might not be able to read everyone's six this weekend - we're celebrating a belated Mother's Day with my mum - but I promise to follow up with posts early in the week. :)
There is not much of a set up needed for this one, so here are my six:
Omigod, Parker Truman was in her store!
Billie threw her hand out when the stepladder rocked. Damn ladder. Her unsteadiness had nothing to do with him – nothing at all.
When she’d regained her balance, Billie glanced toward him again. Shouldn’t he be thicker around the middle by now, with a look of complacency and defeat clinging to his shoulders?
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