The strangest, most bizarrely incapacitating pause stretches on as I stand before my new employer.
Christ on a bike...
He's even more striking than I remember, the pictures Peyton showed me doing him no justice whatsoever.
I think back to the remark I’d made about his name. My soon-to-be-attorney best friend would call it “recanting my statement”.
This man has the physique of a titan.
He is aptly named.
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This story unfolds over several volumes. IT IS NOT A STANDALONE. This is the second book.
Rated 18+ This series contains mature and adult content (nudity, graphic sex, and strong language). Because of its explicit nature, it is intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised.
Eme (pronounced "Emmy", like the award. Lol) is an unconventional storyteller (and a typical cat-and-dog-loving, animation-obsessed weirdo) who has several sarcastic, upbeat, and severely vulgar imaginary friends who simultaneously piss her off and make her feel normal. She writes about said imaginary friends a lot—mostly because they never seem to shut the hell up.
She's addicted to Family Guy, American Dad, Korean dramas, Japanime, and Pandora (the online radio site, not the evil box), drinks an ungodly amount of Red Bull at any given time, wants to marry Seth MacFarlane's voice at some point, and occasionally eats bacon and popcorn together (^_^).
You can keep up with Eme and her unconventional life at www.emestrife.com. You can also chat with her on Facebook, chirp away on Twitter, or just shoot her good old-fashioned email at eme@emestrife.com. She’s always eager to hear from you, so don’t be shy. Drop a line!
Can the main characters get any more adorable? What is the deal with Adam... And holy cow!!!! How did the list of questions get in her work stuff??? Very much looking forward to reading the next one....
The story resumes where the first one ends. You get a little more insight into Reausalind and of course, Atlas Zane. Keeps you entertained while the story keeps moving forward.