St. Helena Vineyard Series: Sweet Satisfaction (Kindle Worlds Novella) by Lulu M. Sylvian

Author:Lulu M. Sylvian [Sylvian, Lulu M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kindle Worlds
Published: 2018-05-07T16:00:00+00:00

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Tori sat with her feet up. Her laptop was open on the table in front of her, open, with a movie streaming. Her feet hurt from working at the farmer’s market all day, and she desperately needed to find a sun hat so she could continue to be outdoors for this job. If Penny was going to insist she spend time working the farmer’s markets she was going to need better sun protection than just sunscreen. And she was going to make Penny pay for it.

While the “social” in her job title did mean talking to people, it meant talking to them online. Of course, if she brought it up, Penny would counter with the “Special Projects” portion of her job title.

It was hard to balance working the markets and minding the media outlets on her phone. It made her look like she was slacking off and playing on Facebook instead of selling vegetables. Well, she was, sort of. But she was paid to interact with clients and fans online. Tori wanted to make sure that the sixty new followers PnK had gained on Instagram remained. If PnK ignored them, they might not stick around. But if PnK responded to their shout-outs with a happy quirky reply, Tori increased their chances of getting a second share.

Tomorrow she would bow out of accompanying Karen on deliveries and spend a high-quality day in the office. Or not. Depended, really, who was on the delivery route for the day. Tori ground her hand across her face. She should know this by now, but with her focus on the farmer’s markets, she couldn’t remember the delivery run for the week. Was tomorrow a Napa Grand day or not?

She hadn’t seen Les at all last week, except for the dance class. And she hadn’t enjoyed that at all, believing the hot chick was his date. Not that Hank couldn’t get a hot chick, but she just didn’t view Hank that way. Meanwhile, Les was gorgeous and always had his arm around some chick, so Tori had assumed.

She had ass-oomed herself right into a depressed and pissed-off state. And when she had no choice but to ask Les to dance, he had said no.

Face it, you are a friend, with a capital F. Her best course of action was to get over him pronto.

She picked up her phone and typed up a quick text. How am I supposed to get over the hot guy?

Maybe she needed to take a page out of Ali’s playbook: thick necks, ripped abs, no brains, and no need to remember their name because they were tourists anyway and going home the next morning.

She should get all dolled up and see if she could follow through with that plan. How would she feel if she woke up in some guy’s hotel room in the morning? Or should she bring the big meat puppet here? Ew, no. She shuddered. She did not want to think about letting some oaf know where she lived.

Les knows where you live, the back of her brain taunted.

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