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Losing It by Ericka Scott
Losing It
By
Ericka Scott
2
Losing It by Ericka Scott
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are
products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to
be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales,
organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Losing It
Copyright© 2009 Ericka Scott
ISBN: 978‐1‐60088‐384‐2
Cover Artist: Sable Grey
Editor: Melanie Noto
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced
electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of
brief quotations embodied in reviews.
Cobblestone Press, LLC
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Losing It by Ericka Scott
Dedication
To my husband, Ed. He’s why I believe in happily ever after.
4
Losing It by Ericka Scott
“You’re still a virgin?”
Belinda’s voice was way too loud in the diner, and heat rushed to
my cheeks. I motioned for her to keep her voice down, but she didn’t
appear to notice.
“How can that be? Your fortieth birthday is next week!”
A man at the table next to ours looked over with interest and
caught my eye. Although he was dressed in a business suit, he didn’t fit in
with any of the bankers, lawyers, or stock analysts who usually
frequented this particular diner. He had a five o’clock shadow even
though it was only ten in the morning, and his spiky brown hair was
tipped with gold highlights. A small black ring pierced his eyebrow, and a
diamond sparkled in the ear turned toward our conversation. I didn’t
want to stare at him but out of the corner of my eye, I memorized his
features to use later in a few of my fantasies.
I leaned across the table, hoping she would catch my drift that this
was confidential information I didn’t want shared with the whole world.
“I didn’t plan it this way. It just happened.”
Belinda’s brown eyes got a little wider and if anything, her voice
grew louder. “But what about Rick? I thought you two had been making
out! At least, that’s what you implied.”
Had I? Well, yes. I had mentioned a few details but that was last
week—when Belinda and I were sitting in the booth at the back, away
from prying eyes and ears. But did she have to bring this up today when
all the tables were filled and we’d had to take a seat in the middle of the
floor within sight and sound of the entire diner?
5
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Losing It by Ericka Scott
Losing It
By
Ericka Scott
2
Losing It by Ericka Scott
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are
products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to
be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales,
organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Losing It
Copyright© 2009 Ericka Scott
ISBN: 978‐1‐60088‐384‐2
Cover Artist: Sable Grey
Editor: Melanie Noto
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced
electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of
brief quotations embodied in reviews.
Cobblestone Press, LLC
3
Losing It by Ericka Scott
Dedication
To my husband, Ed. He’s why I believe in happily ever after.
4
Losing It by Ericka Scott
“You’re still a virgin?”
Belinda’s voice was way too loud in the diner, and heat rushed to
my cheeks. I motioned for her to keep her voice down, but she didn’t
appear to notice.
“How can that be? Your fortieth birthday is next week!”
A man at the table next to ours looked over with interest and
caught my eye. Although he was dressed in a business suit, he didn’t fit in
with any of the bankers, lawyers, or stock analysts who usually
frequented this particular diner. He had a five o’clock shadow even
though it was only ten in the morning, and his spiky brown hair was
tipped with gold highlights. A small black ring pierced his eyebrow, and a
diamond sparkled in the ear turned toward our conversation. I didn’t
want to stare at him but out of the corner of my eye, I memorized his
features to use later in a few of my fantasies.
I leaned across the table, hoping she would catch my drift that this
was confidential information I didn’t want shared with the whole world.
“I didn’t plan it this way. It just happened.”
Belinda’s brown eyes got a little wider and if anything, her voice
grew louder. “But what about Rick? I thought you two had been making
out! At least, that’s what you implied.”
Had I? Well, yes. I had mentioned a few details but that was last
week—when Belinda and I were sitting in the booth at the back, away
from prying eyes and ears. But did she have to bring this up today when
all the tables were filled and we’d had to take a seat in the middle of the
floor within sight and sound of the entire diner?
5
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