![]() ![]() ![]() As I glanced up at the cloudless, azure sky, the midday sun hit me square in the eye, blinding me. Sweat poured down the back of my T-shirt, and I momentarily cursed my fashion choice. I’d smacked more hands off my butt in that one afternoon than in the entire time I’d worked at Pete’s Bar. It was even more revolting when some of those people decided that being crammed together like sardines gave them the freedom to invade my personal space. It was revolting to have strangers rubbing up against my body. As I was jostled, smashed into, and bumped up against, I felt the afternoon heat in the clammy skin of every person who touched me. Since I’d only been there a little over a year, I took the kind man’s word for it. Effortless Chapter 1 MY BOYFRIEND, THE ROCK STARĪccording to the Channel Four weatherman, it was the hottest summer on record in Seattle. ![]()
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