A Taste of Pleasure
“He did leave a note on the coffee table beside her: TIME FOR WORK. I’LL BE MISSING YOU. SEE YOU SOON. LOVE, DEACON. She smiled as she held the message and savored the scent of him that still lingered in the air and on her body. She knew he had to go out of town for a few days on business to finalize some legal matters before the holiday break on the weekend. The following Saturday was Christmas Eve and she hoped to celebrate with him. It was going to be a long week without him, but she planned to keep herself very busy somehow.
This being a Friday, she thought about how nice it would be to sleep in and not race to the office every morning. She had enjoyed applying her exceptional skills and knowledge each workday, but she was certain she would enjoy early retirement just as much, if not more. She knew her grandmother’s estate would keep her comfortable for the rest of her life. She also understood that Deacon would continue to work for a living, not only for income but for the sake of... his pride.MoreLess
This being a Friday, she thought about how nice it would be to sleep in and not race to the office every morning. She had enjoyed applying her exceptional skills and knowledge each workday, but she was certain she would enjoy early retirement just as much, if not more. She knew her grandmother’s estate would keep her comfortable for the rest of her life. She also understood that Deacon would continue to work for a living, not only for income but for the sake of... his pride.MoreLess
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