Roberto loves him, of course it’s their running joke with the press that their former band, Brotherhood of Man, broke up when Roberto fell in love with his older brother. Merrick doesn’t play kinky games like that. Casual fuck-mate while living in California. It’s not perfectly normal for Merrick to have too much, though more like he’s purposely lowering his inhibitions-no, reactions, or maybe responses yes, responses-around his current lover, who is celebrating with his former slave. Perfectly normal for Roberto to drink to excess four glasses of champagne is two glasses too many for the lanky young man, and Roberto is thrilled to be celebrating with Paul. Perfectly normal for Paul to drink to excess it’s his show, and he’s with his friends. Roberto’s not quite surprised enough.Īnd yet, how surprised should Roberto be? It’s perfectly reasonable for Paul to invite Roberto over for the opening of his art show and for Roberto to bring Merrick, since they are in LA together, working on an album. Tonight is all too planned, too directed, to be either impulsive or coincidental. Bailey’s luck has to improve sometime… right?Ĭoming out April 2nd, I think.MERRICK is uneasy, and although Roberto has tried to reassure him, he remains unassured. As if that weren’t bad enough, Bailey’s got a stupid crush on John, who stubbornly insists on a detailed breakdown of every date-bad and otherwise. In an attempt to prove astrology is bogus, he agrees to an experiment to date someone from each star sign. The (totally coincidental) accuracy of the column offers opportunity for further professional disgrace if anyone discovers its author-and then Bailey digs himself a little deeper.
Unfortunately, working for John also leads to writing an astrology column in exchange for getting free rein in some op-ed articles-and then being sued over one. That part isn’t so bad Bailey is fond of John, who seems to find Bailey’s abrasive nature amusing. Humiliated, he takes a job as an editor at a science magazine run by his best friend, John. The general public blames him for his former employer’s nuclear pollution, resulting in professional disgrace. I know I laughed a lot while writing it.īailey McMillan’s life is a mess. (I suspect any readers probably have, though, and with good reason.) But for anyone still out there, I wrote another book! I hinted that I’d started it back when Relationships 201 was released – this the one where “Two scientists make a bet about how astrology doesn’t work in matters of the heart.
So it turns out that even if you ignore your blog, it doesn’t go away.
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