Year 2, week 22: gossip

If it doesn’t rain, it pours and after yesterday’s little episode with TopFlirt, I received a visit from a sultry-looking Vamp today.
“I hear you had lunch with TopFlirt yesterday,” she said matter of factly.
“How on earth did you know that,” I asked no doubt looking slightly flustered.
“Oh, you know…”
“No, I don’t know,” I pushed.
“Don’t worry, BabyB, your secret’s safe with me.”
“What secret?  Why would be worried?”
“Oh, you know…”

This was becoming just slightly annoying. “No, I don’t know what you’re trying to say at all.”
“Well, I heard TopFirst doesn’t like you very much. Got a bit of history with him it seems. Then you’re spotted having what by all accounts was an extremely flirty lunch with of all people TopFlirt. Enough to get people talking I’d say. But as I said, don’t worry, as you’re secret’s safe with me…”

With that, she waltzed out trying to look enigmatic but managing nothing more than what she is, a stirring, mischievous little minx.

February 28, 2008 · Tim Kevan · Comments Closed
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