Eugene’s grandma knows him well…
“Eugene? What are you doing in the laundry room?” His grandma’s querulous voice made the itchy spot of his back flare up again.
“Laundry.” He held up the empty hamper to illustrate his point when she appeared in doorway.
She hmmphed and gave him a suspicious look. “Not looking at porn in here, are you?”
Yeah, right. If he was going to look at porn, he would do it in the privacy of his locked bedroom.
“Nope. Just laundry.”
Coming in March 2016
[show-book title=”Hard Wired”]
Make sure you visit Christi to see what she’s sharing from her WIP… Christi Snow.
Until next week!
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