Genre: Sweet contemporary romance
Pranks are carried too far.
Kathy O'Reilly, a strong-willed woman doesn't allow
men to walk over her or anyone else.
When one of the co-owner's of Gagsters, Norm Jokes, is allowed to get away
with playing pranks, she speaks up to her boss.
Jason Barrone, co-owner of Gagsters is attracted to
his assistant and will not allow his best friend to cause him to lose her. Jason wants them to be friends because he
doesn't want to have to make a choice of who goes and who stays.
Excerpt:
Kathy
O'Reilly walked softly behind Norm Jokes as he crept up the aisle between the
cubicles, making sure he didn't know she was near. It was obvious he was
planning to sneak up on someone to either scare or do something worse.
Norm was as obnoxious as any guy
she'd ever met, but for some reason her friend, Allyson Metzl, thought the
joker just needed attention.
Uh oh—Norm
sped up, and she saw the reason why.
Allyson stood just a few feet away,
waving her hands as she leaned in a cubicle to talk to a co-worker. Her
friend’s back was to him; Allyson's long dark hair covered the derrière of her
diminutive figure.
Her pal
had just gone through a divorce, and was feeling frail. There was no way Kathy
would let anyone hurt her friend again. Kathy called out, "Allyson."
Allyson wheeled around, her mouth
opened in a big O when she almost smacked into Norm.
He put his hands on Allyson’s
shoulders. Don’t move so suddenly. You almost knocked me down, and I would’ve
fell on top of you.‛ He glanced over his shoulder at Kathy.
With an inward laugh, she joined
them. "Stopped you from being an obnoxious ass.‛ She watched him, knowing
by his grin that he’d enjoyed himself. "You're going to get into big
trouble one day." His right eye ticked knowing he'd been caught in the
act. Too bad fellow.
"Did someone want me?"
Allyson asked; her black lashes fluttered as she glanced between Kathy and
Norm.
His face reddening, Norm stuttered,
"I wanted to tell you how pretty you look in your outfit."
"Thank you for noticing,
Norm." Allyson peeked up at him. "It's new."
The skunk, he hadn't even noticed
her friend's lime green outfit until he needed to get his ass out of a jam.
"Allyson, I wanted to talk to you a moment."
"Uh, I'll leave you two to
it," Norm muttered.
Kathy glared after him as he slinked
toward his office. He had nerve pretending to have noticed Allyson other than
her butt. She hoped her friend didn't fall for his Mr. Nice Guy act.
Allyson's cherry red lips turned up,
laughing she showed perfect white teeth and her milk chocolate gaze focused on
Kathy. "The way you're scowling at Norm he must've been up to no
good."
"He almost got you, but I managed to save you."
Allyson laughed, her eyes sparkling.
She shook her head, her long straight hair swaying from side to side.
"Thanks, but who knows? Maybe I would have liked it.‛
Her friend hadn’t dated since her
divorce, and she constantly defended Norm to the other girls in the building.
Why? Kathy couldn’t understand unless Allyson secretly had a crush on him.
Kathy hoped not, because in truth, the man terrorized all of them. They were
afraid to say anything for fear of losing their jobs. Luckily, she wasn’t in
the same circumstance since she worked for the head boss.
"Next time I’ll let him get
you.‛ She grimaced. You need to get out more if that guy interests you.‛ He
almost pinched her friend’s bottom. He liked to pinch the other girls and play
pranks on them.
Now you’re just being mean.‛ Allyson’s
perfect white teeth chewed her bottom lip. I think he’s cute.‛
"To each their own, but
something has to be done to stop him from picking on all the women."
Allyson giggled. I might be able to
help. We could play a trick on him. April Fool’s Day will be here soon and it
would be an appropriate time to do something to him.‛
"Great. I would like nothing
better than to get revenge on the skinny runt."
Her dark brows rose and Allyson
asked, "Has he done anything to you?"
"He better not or I’ll make his
life miserable." If Norm ever pinched her, she would bring a harassment
lawsuit against him and the company, Gagsters, Incorporated.
"You won't do anything to hurt
his feelings, will you Kath?" Allyson’s brows knit together slightly.
Well, on second thought not against
Gagsters, just Norm. She didn't want to hurt her boss, Jason Barrone. As his
administrative assistant, Kathy was treated courteously and as an equal. Not
only was he a perfect gentleman, he was a very handsome one. She liked his
cleft chin and green brown-flecked eyes. Besides, he often told her he couldn't
do without her— she was his right arm.
For some reason, she was drawn to
Jason even though normally, she went for the tall, dark, and dangerous bad
boys. Jason was the exact opposite with his light brown hair streaked blond
from the sun. The one time she accidentally bumped into him he was solid as a
rock and just as dependable.
A veil lifted from Allyson’s face
and a light shone in her eyes. Her friend’s hound dog nose twitched on the
scent of a mystery. She’d better say something quick.
"Feelings. I doubt if Norm has
any, he's such a dope. His antics have to be stopped." She leaned toward
Allyson with her hands fisted, but at the widening of her friends eyes, Kathy
drew back, took a deep breath, and relaxed her hands.
"You know the other girls won't step out
of their cubicles when he's around, and when they go to the lunchroom or
bathroom they're constantly looking for him over their shoulders."
Allyson nodded. "I know. Some
of the younger girls have even talked to me about it."
"Then you’re completely with me
on this?"
"I
have an idea of something we can do that would get the message across without
hurting him."
"What?" Kathy watched
excitement build on her friend’s face.
"I’m an artist. I could make a
poster to put in his office or hang overhead somewhere."
Smiling, Kathy said,
"Okay."
"Later. My phone is
ringing." Allyson hurried away to answer the call.
Kathy
wondered what kind of drawing Ally would come up with. She hoped Norm could
take a joke. After all, he dished out plenty of them. It was time for him to
have some pranks pulled on him. Besides, it was going to be April Fool’s Day in
a week.
* * * * *
Jason stood in the doorway of his
office pretending to read some papers while covertly watching the women
scurrying excitedly from one cubicle to another. They whispered for a few
minutes, giggled, and looked nervously around as if afraid of being caught.
He'd been traveling on business for
a month, and when he came back from his trip he’d noticed a difference in the
office. He’d watched the women for days and the ringleader appeared to be
assistant's friend, Allyson.
His gaze turned to Kathy, noting the
freckles sprinkled across her pale cheeks while a couple more dotted her nose.
She tried to hid them with makeup, but he thought they were cute. She seemed
immune to the activity outside her window.
Ever since she'd started working for
him, he'd wanted to grab a handful of the thick red, blonde-streaked hair that
fell around her shoulders. He wanted to rub his face in the strands. Whenever
he was near her he would inhale her fresh citrus scent, and he wanted to get
closer to her, nibble on her neck, and see what she would look like naked.
There was something about this
matter-of-fact woman that fascinated him. She drew him to her on a sexual
level. He couldn't help wondering what she was like away from work or in bed.
She looked fantastic in anything she
wore but this top fit her lovely shaped breasts like a second layer of skin. Would
the buds be pink or brown, he wondered.
Kathy raised her head and turned to
look intently at him. "Do you want something?"
Oops, he'd
been caught staring. He gazed into her topaz eyes then turned to look out her
window before saying, "I'm wondering what the girls are up to."
Her eyebrows rose and her head
tilted to one side. "What makes you think they're up to anything?"
Ah ha, he'd
surprised her. She glanced at her desk, and he realized he was right, she knew
more than she would admit. "They're all abuzz about something. Kind of
like a bunch of busy bees in their hives."
Lowering her chin, she gazed at him
with a smile on her lips and in her light yellow-brown eyes. "Well, you
know a special day is coming up for us."
"Ah." Jason leaned more
comfortably against the doorframe. "You're referring to April Fool’s
Day." Just as he thought, they were planning a practical joke for one of
them, either Norm or himself. He hoped it wasn't his friend.
Jason didn't know how Norm would
react to someone pulling a stunt on him. He'd always been a jokester. He used
it to defend himself against school bullies and to hide the fact that he didn’t
have a normal family. If he thought they were tormenting, him, he'd get even.
Kathy nodded her head. "The
girls thought it might be time to take a more active part developing pranks,
and what better way to start than on April 1st?"
"Just as long as no one gets
hurt," he said, turning back into his room. Jason knew Norm was sensitive,
even though he didn’t show that side of himself at work. He needed to
understand that other people might have those same feelings.
"Oh, not likely," she
said.
Her annoyed tone warned him that
there was more going on than Kathy was telling him. He just hoped it was
nothing that required him to fire someone.
Sandra grew up in the
mid-west in a small farming community where she belonged to 4-H. When she was
thirteen, her family moved to, Lawrence , Kansas ,
the town where the University of Kansas
thrived. After high school, she traveled
to California to live with a friend
and to find a job. She became very homesick and returned home.
She worked for a major
airline for thirty-six years and did extensive travel during that period. It
was a lovely time in her life working for a wonderful company. In 1999 she retired to write full time and
worked seriously toward publication.
In 2008, she had her first
book published, and then her second one in 2009. Shortly after her publisher
closed their doors, and she immediately moved to a new publisher. She is still
with the publisher and has had three books and a short story published with
them. She's working on another short
story and a mystery romance.
~*~
Thank you for allowing me to be on your blog today,
Stacey. The premise for A Fool's Fool came from a situation my youngest
daughter found herself in. In my story, I put the situation in a work
environment involving bullying. I hope you'll be curious to know what
happens.
I can be found at my website: http://www.skaymarshall.com and numerous
other places. http://www.skaymarshall.com
http://www.eirelander-publishing.com
http://www.sandramarshallblog.blogspot.com
http://www.myspace.com/s_zinn_marshall
http://www.eirelander-publishing.com
http://www.sandramarshallblog.blogspot.com
http://www.myspace.com/s_zinn_marshall
Places where A Fool's Fool can be found:
Barnes and Noble, Amazon, CoffeeTimes Romance,
All Romance Ebooks and many others.
Sandy
~*~You're welcome, Sandy, thank you for your gracious offer to share a copy of A FOOL'S FOOL with one of the commenters! We'll keep the comments open until Wednesday when Sandy will pick a name and post the winner for her ebook.
Thanks for stopping by and have a great day everyone!
Stacey
You did a great job, Stacey. Thank you, lady.
ReplyDeleteSandy,
ReplyDeleteI never realized you'd spent your career with the airlines. My cousin was a flight attendant for many years and her hubby a pilot. My niece's hubby is a pilot now for an airline. Somehow there's such a mystique about that industry even though today the mystery and romance has fled from it.
And Stacey always does a great job--on whatever she tackles. :-)
Hi Stacey and Sandy,
ReplyDeleteThis was a fun story to read, Sandy. Best of luck with promotion!
Sandy--I don't think I've ever read your bio. I do remember, though, that your worked for an airline. This story sounds intriguing, and isn't it funny how real-life situations often make a good tale.Congratulations and good luck with your promotion!
ReplyDeleteCasey, I worked 36 years for TWA, and was very unhappy at the way it ended. Airlines were wonderful once upon a point of time. Smile.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Linda. It was fun to write.
Thank you, Celia. I always try to get something true to life in my stories.
Anytime, Sandy!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Casey. :) The airline business is definitely not as romantic as the Pan Am series makes it appear. (this from a travel agent's view)
Hello Linda and Celia!
Thanks to everyone for stopping by.
Stacey, the airlines once were very romantic. You couldn't dress like slobs on them. You paid a hefty price for the honor to fly. Those were the days.
ReplyDeleteGreat post, Sandy and Stacey; really enjoyed the Excerpt!
ReplyDeleteWishing you great Sales!
HAPPY HOLIDAY HUGS, Kari Thomas, www.authorkari.com
Thank you for stopping by, Kari. I'm glad you enjoyed the excerpt.
ReplyDeleteHappy Holidays to you, too.
The lucky commenter is Celia Yeary.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations, Celia and thanks again Sandy! Merry Christmas! (it's now December, I can start early :))
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