Dad won babysitting duties from everyone at the last poker game, so Uncle Bubba is taking us kids to the science center today. He’s running late, so we’re waiting for him to pick us up. Dad said if he wasn’t so busy doing the walk of shame this morning he would have been here by now. I asked Dad what the walk of shame was and he said that Uncle Bubba had eaten too many cookies last night and got a stomach ache. Continue reading
“Wyatt is too handsome for his own good, thinks dating is a sport and has yet to declare a major, much to my mother’s dissatisfaction.” Bo scratched at his beard. Being with Wyatt felt familiar. He was a good-looking kid who didn’t take anything seriously. It was clear the ladies loved him but he needed a little direction. “You know, he reminds a lot of Tyler.”
– Bo – Executive Desires
“You think you’re the only Jamison getting lucky these days?”
“Dad!”
“Unlike my good friend John Jacob, my foot doesn’t slip.” Bo Sr. winked.
– Bo and Bo Sr. – Executive Desires
Rhonda Laurel, Romance Author 