Once the taxi had deposited them outside the hotel, Gary led the way, nodding once at the member of staff they met on the way up the steps. Gill was busy relishing how luxurious the hotel’s interior was, when Gary turned a corner and they entered the Glenlivet room.Immediately Gill’s expression turned from one of anticipation to one of consternation. It was a
wedding reception. Oh my God! She didn’t know anyone, she hadn’t been invited.
Right, well, you're probably going to have to wait until October to read The Dating Game, especially if I keep skiving off to read!
To see the other Six Sentence Sunday entrants, visit www.sixsunday.com but remember the link doesn't go live until 2pm UK time, 9am EST.
In the meantime, if you can't wait until October, why not sink your teeth into my first novel, Sign of the Times - which has received lots of lovely new reviews this week!
http://amzn.to/GKqZGd (UK) & http://amzn.to/IYN0Fc (US & .com)