From the book My Front Page Scandal :
One good yank and the biker dude’s distressed designer jeans came off.
Brooke Winfield glanced at the featureless bulge between his legs, reminded of playing
dolls with her sisters. Joey was always the first to strip the Ken figurine to his plastic skin and
make indecent overtures to the girl dolls, while Katie held disco parties for hers. Brooke didn’t
actually play at all.
She’d been more concerned with designing the dolls’ wardrobes and staging elaborate
scenarios in their dream house.
“Thirty years old and I’m still dressing dolls,” she said to the nude male mannequin while
she folded the jeans. With his boyish chest and aquiline nose, he was too high-fashion to make a
believable biker dude. A leather bandanna and the tattoos she’d painted on his slender forearms
were only surface dressing.
Brooke caught a glance of herself in the mirror on the back wall of the display area. The
surface was what people noticed. Her surface, as usual, read ninety percent Boston conservative
and ten percent creative—today, signified by the jangly tin fish earrings she’d bought last year at
the Bazaar Bizarre, a punk-rock arts-and-crafts fair.
Ten percent. Brooke knew that it was time to flip those numbers. Recently, she’d decided
that she was finished with conforming to the Winfield rules and expectations. She didn’t want to
wind up like her deceased mother, who’d hidden the truth about her previous life right up to the
end to fit in with her conservative in-laws.
With a sigh, Brooke returned to dismantling the window. It, at least, had caused a splash,
even though the display sold only the illusion of rebellion.
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One good yank and the biker dude’s distressed designer jeans came off.
Brooke Winfield glanced at the featureless bulge between his legs, reminded of playing
dolls with her sisters. Joey was always the first to strip the Ken figurine to his plastic skin and
make indecent overtures to the girl dolls, while Katie held disco parties for hers. Brooke didn’t
actually play at all.
She’d been more concerned with designing the dolls’ wardrobes and staging elaborate
scenarios in their dream house.
“Thirty years old and I’m still dressing dolls,” she said to the nude male mannequin while
she folded the jeans. With his boyish chest and aquiline nose, he was too high-fashion to make a
believable biker dude. A leather bandanna and the tattoos she’d painted on his slender forearms
were only surface dressing.
Brooke caught a glance of herself in the mirror on the back wall of the display area. The
surface was what people noticed. Her surface, as usual, read ninety percent Boston conservative
and ten percent creative—today, signified by the jangly tin fish earrings she’d bought last year at
the Bazaar Bizarre, a punk-rock arts-and-crafts fair.
Ten percent. Brooke knew that it was time to flip those numbers. Recently, she’d decided
that she was finished with conforming to the Winfield rules and expectations. She didn’t want to
wind up like her deceased mother, who’d hidden the truth about her previous life right up to the
end to fit in with her conservative in-laws.
With a sigh, Brooke returned to dismantling the window. It, at least, had caused a splash,
even though the display sold only the illusion of rebellion.
Download the ebook for free by clicking ling bellow :
My Front Page Scandal - Carrie Alexander PDF Download
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