ave before leaning against the wall； turning to Hollis to play ambassador。
“We’re going to this party in Red Hook；” Hollis announced； traipsing gray slush on the freshly cleaned pine floors。 It had been snowing； sleeting； and slushy for three days all across the northeast。 Brooklyn was blanketed in a thin layer of white； barely concealing the dingy gray slush beneath it。
“Okay。” Vanessa resisted the urge to trail after Hollis with the WetJet。 She’d much rather order in and have sex； but she didn’t want to be a bitch。 Besides； there’d be plenty of time for that later。 “I’ll just get ready。” Vanessa smiled； tryi