TO: kpbookonline.com
I wouldn’t call myself a stranger. We met last night.
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
I met a lot of people last night.
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
So did I. Is that a yes to dinner?
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
How did you get this email?
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
Confidentiality agreement.
I didn’t believe for a second that this person was the real Frankie Blade. Anyone could have gotten my email from my Facebook page. Of course, not just anyone knew I’d signed a confidentiality agreement yesterday. Bottom line, I needed reassurance.
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
How do I know you’re not some psycho trying to lure me out of my apartment and then kill me and dump my body in the Pacific?
My imagination was going to sick places.
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
You have a butterfly tat on your left shoulder blade.
Crap. My heart slammed into my chest. I hadn’t showed the new ink to anyone except for Frankie.
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
Why do you want to have dinner with me? Aren’t there any Playboy models available?
FROM: kpbookonline.com
TO: kpbookonline.com
Been there. Done that. They don’t make good conversationalists.
FROM: kpbookonline.com