Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
In this excerpt, Brandy’s snuck into Marty’s childhood bedroom. He catches her.
“I wanted to use the bathroom, but it was occupied…” She gulped, her face shifting to full-on chartreuse.
Marty raised both eyebrows as if he expected more, but Brandy clammed up, afraid she might spill everything in one go. “So you wandered in here instead to check out my dashing turn as Romeo.”
Of course they’d pick him to be Romeo. Lucky Juliet. “That would explain the tights,” Brandy said with a smile.