One Month, Julie Steimle [read me a book txt] 📗

“Miss!” A man at her right called for her.

She turned to see his raised hand, accompanied by a leering grin. Taking in a tired breath, she walked over to his table to take his order.

“…And I’d like some sweet tsilk to be served by you, sweet cheeks.”

Kerzan Zeldar’s voice crooned about unrequited love, wailing with desire….

Only three more weeks to go, she reminded herself. Only three more weeks to go.

Publication Date: 02-27-2018

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