Dark Heat: the Dark Kings Stories
“She wished she’d spared a few minutes that morning and picked up. As it was, there was a small pile of laundry—with her panties—on the couch.
Her empty milk glass from the night before was on the end table, and she hastily snatched it up and threw a pillow over her laundry as she walked past. Jane put the glass down by the sink, grateful that at least her kitchen was clean.
“Why don’t you open the wine while I get out of these heels?” she asked.
Banan gave a nod, and once Jane showed him where ...the opener was, she grabbed the laundry and headed into her small bedroom.
Only after tossing the clean clothes on a chair did she sink onto the bed, wondering what had gotten into her, offering to cook for him. It was so unlike her to be so forward, and though she knew she’d inevitably do something klutzy or say something inane, she still wanted to get to know Banan.
Which, again, was so at odds with her life normally.
She wasn’t without her share of boyfriends, but she’d never felt truly comfortable around any of them.MoreLess
Her empty milk glass from the night before was on the end table, and she hastily snatched it up and threw a pillow over her laundry as she walked past. Jane put the glass down by the sink, grateful that at least her kitchen was clean.
“Why don’t you open the wine while I get out of these heels?” she asked.
Banan gave a nod, and once Jane showed him where ...the opener was, she grabbed the laundry and headed into her small bedroom.
Only after tossing the clean clothes on a chair did she sink onto the bed, wondering what had gotten into her, offering to cook for him. It was so unlike her to be so forward, and though she knew she’d inevitably do something klutzy or say something inane, she still wanted to get to know Banan.
Which, again, was so at odds with her life normally.
She wasn’t without her share of boyfriends, but she’d never felt truly comfortable around any of them.MoreLess
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