What Not to Bare: A Loveswept Historical Romance (29 page)

With a violent twist of her hands, Julie uncorked the champagne and took a long swig as she marched out of the kitchen, her head reeling from Kelli’s bomb.

There was only one thing worse than having to write this story.

And that was having Kelli-with-an
-i
write it for her.

Movie night, here I come
.