Brownie points

Here’s mine:

When any normal human being invites you out for grub in the middle of the night, it typically involves a greasy spoon of some sort.

Burgers. Fries. Milkshakes.

Poorly scrambled eggs. Burnt toast.

That type of thing.

But when Cale Windermere makes a late-night “reservation”?

It involves a private cabin on a giant Ferris wheel overlooking bright city lights, and a spread of the best sushi Vegas has to offer.

Touching the glass, I whispered, “It’s too much.”

“It’s never too much for my girl.”

If you’re an author…

Share a few lines of your hero earning brownie points with his girl and ONE link to your book or website. If you’re a reader, sit back and enjoy the comments!


Mistress Ann

1 thought on “Brownie points

  1. From A Secret to the Grave . . .

    “Here, I got you something.”
    Surprised, she took the gift from his hands and pulled off the ribbon and colored paper, freezing when she saw what it was. Looking up at him, shock and gratitude battling in her face. “Where did you get this?”
    Her eyes straying from the photo in her hands to the book on the kitchen counter, crossing over to it she picked it up, flipping through the pages. Following her, he saw that the book was in fact a photo album, the pages of which were badly burnt. Turning to face him, her eyes bright with unshed tears, bottom lip wobbling. “This is the nicest, sweetest, most thoughtful thing that anyone has ever given me.”

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