The story you are about to read is true, the names have been changed to protect the innocent, and the not so innocent. The story isn’t mine, but that of my best friend. He and I have been friends since high school. I turned out to be a somewhat writer. I write short stories and some long ones too. Nothing published as such unless you count the internet. Anyway this is Jim’s story, I’m just the narrator or ghost writer, or whatever you call it.
Deke Hall discovers his neighbor is a well-known, conservative Congresswoman. Both detested by opponents, she’s adored by a faithful following. When the gorgeous, but borderline narcissistic woman approaches him, he’s suspicious of her motives. Is she really that lonely? And why of all people, would she approach him? But together they uncover her fears and needs, while discovering his own.