Honeymoon
“You could come to my office?" "No, that's okay. Please, come inside." Nora started toward the house. I followed. So far, so good. I wondered if she was a good dancer. She certainly was a good walker. "Vanilla hazelnut?" I asked. She looked back over her shoulder. "Excuse me?" I motioned toward the ground coffee peeking out from the grocery bag. "Though I recently came across some of those newfangled crème brûlée beans, which smell awfully similar." "No, it's vanilla hazelnut," she sa...id. "I'm impressed." "I would've preferred to have been blessed with a ninety- mile-an-hour fastball. Instead, I got a heightened sense of smell." "Better than nothing." "Ah, you're an optimist," I said. "Not these days." I smacked my forehead. "Damn. That was dumb of me to say. I'm really sorry." "It's okay," she said, and almost smiled. We walked up the front steps and went inside the house. The foyer was a lot bigger than my apartment. The chande- lier over our head was at least a year's salary.MoreLess
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it is starting at chapter 31 and ending in the middle of sentence soon, pls check & CORRECT, THANX...............................................................................................................................................................................Write Review:
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