Am I Seeing Double

By Roland Singleton

In his early career he found it difficult to hold onto a lasting relationship so he decided to do some research which paid off twofold.

• Language: English
• Publisher: eXtasy Books Inc
• Release date: Jun 13, 2012
• ISBN: 9781771111942

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In his early career he found it difficult to hold onto a lasting relationship so he decided to do some research which paid off twofold.

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Am I seeing Double

Copyright © 2012 Roland Singleton

ISBN: 978-1-77111-194-2

Cover art by Angela Waters

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Am I seeing Double

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Roland Singleton

Chapter 1

I was asleep on the bed completely naked. It had been a scorcher of a day and it hadn’t cooled off a lot at night. Jane was working late and would not be coming home straight away. She was meeting her sister after for a few drinks and had told me not to wait up. It could be quite late before she got home. This turned out to be around midnight, and I had gone to bed early.

A movement on the bed woke me. She’s home, and opened one eye to see an exquisite, naked body lying next to me.

Jane and I had an extraordinary relationship. We had both been severely burnt in close relationships and neither of us wanted to or was ready to jump into another.

We had met in the late afternoon in a coffee lounge twelve months earlier. Jane had wanted to interview me regarding the release of my latest book. I had been excited by the thought of meeting this renowned and absolutely gorgeous journalist in person.

I have never been, as a rule, a person who is overawed by being in the presence of dignitaries. I can usually relax