Valentine’s Day Special Sampler
An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle
A Hollywood Heart’s Valentine…
“Can I help you, sir?” the sales woman that he’d been praying wouldn’t notice him asked as she walked over to join him.
Ducking his head and berating himself for being a fucking moron, Edward rubbed the back of his neck as he shot a quick glance towards the exit, wondering if he could make it there before-
“Oh my God! Are you Edward Pierce?” the woman squealed.
Just fucking great.