Winston Crenshaw

I spoke too soon. Things were too perfect, and the universe always has to disrupt perfection. In all my years of making dumb mistakes, I never did this. I was always smart...

Winston and I can’t get enough of each other…physically and mentally. We still enjoy our heated debates, and he’s always finding new topics to dissect. I’ve been reading more because...

The next week was a blur. I hated covering my only beautiful, blank wall, but I had to put my style board back up. I had new clients and new...

The next morning was weeeeeeird. I awoke excited to spend more time with Winston and even make something fresh for breakfast, but he had to go to work. I guess...

Winston joined me for dinner after showering. We didn’t talk much. I mean, how do you transition from mind-blowing woohoo to…anything? If he and I are still on the same...

One night, no sooner than I arrived home from styling a client, I received a distressing call from Knox Greenburg. His mother, Mary, passed away! My heart sunk into my...