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Chapter Fourteen –P@rTy!! |
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| Good Groom Hunting, by Shana Galen | ||||||
| A Nice Young Lady Reads Smut | ||||||
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Yes. Yes, I know. This is very late, and there’s no business version. It’s all party from here on out.
Here’s my list of excuses for this one:
- Overtime.
- Computer crashed.
- iTunes crashed.
- Chemical burn to my cornea.
- Head gasket slowly blowing up.
- Grandma’s 80th birthday party.
- Bronchitis.
- Raccoon killed a chicken.
- Fostering four kittens.
- Studio overtaken by kittens.
- NaNoWriMo.
- Window tinting peeling off.
- Steroid eye drops.
- Black Friday ads.
- Some loser named Chamomile.
- Dryer almost caught fire.
- Cut off all my hair.
- This chapter has A LOT of sex in it.
- Bad dog.
- Laundry.
