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The fear of getting caught is half the fun.
Romano and Albright, Book 1
Lowly art gallery assistant Caesar Romano is freely out of the closet. Now he’d just like to get out of
his Nana’s guest room. Everything—his reputation and his financial freedom—is riding on the success of
tonight’s gallery opening. If only he could shake free of the past so easily.
A mysterious gatecrasher, Dan Green, looks like a promising addition to his pending new life—until
Caesar’s ex shows up and suddenly the opening disintegrates into a half-naked dance melee. When the
glitter settles, a missing sculpture of Justin Timberlake has Caesar up to his eyebrows in extortion, intrigue
and a wild sexual adventure underneath, inside, and on top of a variety of furnishings.
As the cast of suspects piles up, so do the questions. Like who’s really blackmailing whom? And what
does a stolen paint-by-numbers clown matter when Dan is so outrageously capable of blowing Caesar’s
resistance to smithereens?
Warning: This book contains graphic language, sex, lies, intrigue, clowns, kleptomania, anal sex, oral
sex, mutual masturbation, bad driving, good cooking, and the missing head of a Justin Timberlake statue.
Not for the sour of disposition.
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Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
577 Mulberry Street, Suite 1520
Macon GA 31201
Catch Me If You Can
Copyright © 2010 by LB Gregg
ISBN: 978-1-60504-950-2
Edited by Sasha Knight
Cover by Natalie Winters
All Rights Are Reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written
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electronic publication: March 2010
www.samhainpublishing.com
Catch Me If You Can
LB Gregg
Dedication
To my husband, G.
Chapter One: Keeping It Brief
Jean Luc Pappineau
An Exhibition of Sculpted Works
Friday, 28 April
5:00-8:00 p.m.
Peter Stuhlmann Gallery
NY, NY
I felt pretty damn good about the opening, until Shep McNamara strolled through the gallery door
with a fresh new haircut and a spray-on tan and I aspirated the green olive floating in my martini. Fumbling
my glass, I watched in disbelief as Shep sauntered by with a drink in either hand. I doubted he was carrying
one for a friend. Sure, the drinks were free, but he didn’t need to double fist. I coughed, trying to dislodge
the olive, my chest seized, and Shep disappeared. What was he doing here? I coughed again, a little harder
this time.
“You need help, Caesar?”
I shook my head at Brandon, our shirtless bartender, and hacked desperately into my soggy cocktail
napkin. My nose watered; tears blurred my vision. The fucking olive wouldn’t budge. I tried to expel it as
gracefully as I could but it was…
lodged…
or something.
“Put your arms over your head,” Mallory Albright instructed. The woman I most needed to impress
this evening examined me through clever Lafont frames, her crimson lips pursed in concern. “That will lift
your diaphragm.”
She demonstrated by pulling her shoulders back and lifting her own diaphragm, one slender hand to
her ribs. Her jet hair swung forward, making an angled point under her chin.
Normally, I’d have delivered a smart comment. Instead, I gasped, wheezed and banged on my
sternum with a closed fist to no avail. That garnish wouldn’t budge.
Brandon jumped the table to whack me on the back—the flat of his hand shoved me into Mallory. I
horked up the olive, spitting it directly into her drink. She didn’t flinch at the delicate
plop
it made on
reentry or when droplets of gin spattered her bare arm. She merely flagged a waiter, who rushed over with a
stack of paper napkins. He handed us both another much-appreciated martini, his silver tray dipping
precariously close to the ornamental bust of Mayor Bloomberg.
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