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Remember: safe, sane, and consensual. As Uzuri Cheval pulled into her driveway and turned off her car, she looked at her one-story duplex. The dark windows appeared like hollow eyes in the white stucco. There were no dog toys in the yard, no laughter or music coming from inside.
But, it was hers. Her refuge against the world, and one she needed right now. She wrinkled her nose, remembering last year.
I should have stayed in bed. With the covers over my head. Still…the fast food industry would have to limp along without her shoveling their fries.
Being a fashion downloader with all its challenges truly was a dream come true.
Selling and downloading and marketing? She was all over that like a bargain shopper on Black Friday sales. Love it.
Working with the advertising section on marketing strategies? Super fun. She knew that bad sales figures happened occasionally. But…the ugly scene? Omigod, her encounter with Carole Fuller had been horrible. But it was part of her job to observe what clothing attracted customers, what they picked up, and what they considered and put back. The sales staff was to give everyone exceptional service.
After all, Tampa had plenty of clothing stores. When informed, the section manager had been furious. Apparently, Carole had already been warned twice to amend her ways. The manager had called the sales associate over for a final warning. Not an hour later, Carole and her friends had entered the deli where Uzuri was eating.
Uzuri shivered at the memory of the loud, ugly confrontation. Carole blamed her for the reprimand.
After all, Carole had been selling clothing since before Uzuri was born. She knew how to sell far better than any new grad.
Uzuri shut the car engine off. However, confronting a female was difficult, but not impossible, and Uzuri had responded in a firm, level voice. Enough was enough.
Thank goodness, the day was over. I should have ordered extra shorts and tank tops instead, but who knew global warming would negate half of the fall season? The white stucco duplex shimmered with heat, and the stately line of curbside palms provided no shade at all.
Catching the awful scent of rotting food, she wrinkled her nose. Purse under her arm, she quickly crossed the driveway. Need air-conditioning.
As she rounded the bushes, which concealed her recessed front door, the stench got worse and then she saw the cause. A heaping pile of…of garbage sat on her front stoop.
Fear stabbed her so hard she gasped. No, no, no. Fumbling for the pepper spray in her purse, she spun to check her surroundings. No one hid behind her car or the trees. No one watched from across the street. There were no strangers in sight. Despite the sultry heat, cold fear-sweat trickled down her spine. As she fought for a breath, her ribcage refused to let any air in. Down the street to her left, teenaged Duke Hernandez was mowing his lawn. On the sidewalk to the right, blonde Brenna rode her tricycle and sang some Disney tune in a high voice.
She found no hulking man with a patchily shaved scalp. No Jarvis.
Embarrassed, she huffed out a breath and stowed her pepper spray. Way to overreact, girl. About Beneath the Scars 3. Title Page 4.
Copyright Page 5. Table of Contents 6. Acknowledgments 7. Chapter One 9. Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Chapter Twenty-Two Chapter Twenty-Three Chapter Twenty-Four Chapter Twenty-Five Chapter Twenty-Six Chapter Twenty-Seven Chapter Twenty-Eight Chapter Twenty-Nine Chapter Thirty Chapter Thirty-One Chapter Thirty-Two Chapter Thirty-Three About Simon Says: Mine Excerpt from Simon Says: Also from Cherise Sinclair About Cherise Sinclair.
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