Decadent Master
“Kristy greeted Wynne as she casually strolled into their apartment. Sitting on the couch, legs crossed at the ankle, feet resting on the coffee table, and a Snuggie wrapped around her, Kristy looked nothing like the leather-clad seductress she’d been only yesterday.
“Hey,” Wynne echoed.
Kristy hadn’t asked for details yet, but Wynne knew she wouldn’t be able to resist for long. She wasn’t going to volunteer any information if she didn’t have to, partly because she wasn’t sure how to vocalize her feelings. She wasn’t sure what she was feeling about what happened tonight. There were good emotions and not-so-great ones twisting and churning inside, though it seemed like the good ones outnumbered the bad.
The first thing Wynne did was kick off her shoes and curl her toes into the soft, plush carpet. “What’re you watching?”
“Tough Love. I’m in love with the matchmaker dude. He cracks me up. But I hate the chicks. They are all so clueless. If only they’d listen to him.”
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