I stood in the center of my freshly scrubbed apartment and nodded in satisfaction. Not…
I watched as Roman placed olives on a toothpick and then dropped them into a martini…
“Hello,” I sleepily said into the phone. “Did I wake you?” I lifted the phone from…
Standing in Stellan’s living room, I stared at the picture of his parents holding a…
“Friday’s here!” I squealed and jumped up and down on my bed. I had once again…
“So tell me about this Stellan guy,” my older and overly protective brother said as…
I watched as Stellan glanced at his watch and then look around for me. I…
“You’re never here on a Monday,” Gwen said as she placed a napkin down on the…
The throbbing in my head beat in a double time rhythm with my heart. I…
Pizza e Vino was a cozy, candlelit restaurant that was nestled in between two towering skyscrapers. …
I woke in sea of lust and desire. Luckily, I didn’t wake up with a…
I sat with Roman in my cozy corner of the bar. It was his night…
I rolled over with a stretch and a yawn. I hated mornings yet I woke up…
bar·fly ˈbär-ˌflī noun: Somebody who spends large amounts of time in bar Would that definition…
As a writer, I try keep my worlds separate: the make believe world of my novels…
Barfly is finished. 68,708 words and 23 chapters. It only took me 25 days (from November…
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