TAILIEUCHUNG - Definitely Dead

Iwas draped over the arm of one of the most beautiful men I'd ever seen, and he was staring into my eyes. "Think. Brad Pitt," I whispered. The dark brown eyes still regarded me with remote interest. Okay, I was on the wrong track. I pictured Claude's last lover, a bouncer at a strip joint. "Think about Charles Bronson," I suggested. "Or, um, Edward James Olmos." I was rewarded by the beginnings of a hot glow in those long-lashed eyes. In a jiffy, you would've thought Claude was going to hike up my long rustling skirt and yank down my. | Definitely Dead Charlaine Harris Definitely Dead Author Charlaine Harris Category Horror Website http Date 19-October-2012 Page 1 203 http Definitely Dead Charlaine Harris Chapter 1 Iwas draped over the arm of one of the most beautiful men I d ever seen and he was staring into my eyes. Think. Brad Pitt I whispered. The dark brown eyes still regarded me with remote interest. Okay I was on the wrong track. I pictured Claude s last lover a bouncer at a strip joint. Think about Charles Bronson I suggested. Or um Edward James Olmos. I was rewarded by the beginnings of a hot glow in those long-lashed eyes. In a jiffy you would ve thought Claude was going to hike up my long rustling skirt and yank down my low-cut push-up bodice and ravish me until I begged for mercy. Unfortunately for me -and all the other women of Louisiana - Claude batted for another team. Bosomy and blond was not Claude s ideal tough rough and brooding with maybe a little whisker stubble was what lit his fire. Maria-Star reach in there and pull that lock of hair back Alfred Cumberland directed from behind the camera. The photographer was a heavyset black man with graying hair and mustache. Maria-Star Cooper took a quick step in front of the camera to rearrange a stray strand of my long blond hair. I was bent backward over Claude s right arm my invisible to the camera anyway left hand desperately clutching the back of his black frock coat my right arm raised to rest gently on his left shoulder. His left hand was at my waist. I think the pose was meant to suggest that he was lowering me to the ground to have his way with me. Claude was wearing the black frock coat with black knee pants white hose and a white frothy shirt. I was wearing a long blue dress with a billowing skirt and a score of petticoats. As I ve mentioned the dress was scanty on the topside with the little sleeves pushed down off my shoulders. I was glad the temperature in the studio was moderately warm. The big .

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