Post-It: Wine and Spirits Store
Author: Guede Mazaka |
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*** “Wine…” He ducked a punch, then pivoted to break that one’s back with a crowbar. Unfortunately, his aim was slightly off and instead of landing safely on the floor, his opponent took down an entire rack of whites. “Damn.” John double-swept the rest of the room, but look as hard as he could, all he could find was a bottle of red. “Damn, damn and damn.” Oh, well. Maybe if he got to her neck fast enough, Jane would let the gaffe pass. Red might not go with seafood, but it went very well with her belly. *** |