I Can’t With Desi Pt. 1
Desi shows up at the agency this afternoon just as the staff, Curtiss, Terri, Marc and I, are signing Nova. She’s Indonesian. A stunning beauty. Almost six feet tall and as lean as a racehorse. Have I got plans for her! But Desi is smitten. He can’t tear his eyes away. We pop the cork on a magnum of La Grande Dame 2006 and between the six of us, we kill it quickly. Then Desi invites Nova out for coffee. I know how he gets about the exotic types. Especially if he thinks they look good together. And these two look very good together. Smelling trouble, I insist on hanging out with them. I invite Marc, my office manager, to come along, too.