Rhapsody
“He had never known what that meant. Nor would he have even believed such a physical manifestation of romantic anticipation was possible. His body's response to the sight of Serena, however—her long black hair, dark glasses, chic trim black pants suit and high-heeled boots—had made him a firm believer.
She didn't see him, and he called to her.
"Serena! Over here!" She turned her elegant head toward him and took off her dark glasses. Misha was gratified to see her generous lips immediately spread... into a smile as genuine as his own.
"Misha!" she called back, heading in his direction.
He held his arms out, and she went into them, returning his hug. He thrilled at the touch of her and her unique scent, an exotic blend of musk and citrus and the mysterious Far East.
She kissed him on both cheeks, airily, he thought, as if they were friends, not lovers. But he soon knew why.
"Misha," she said, drawing away from him, "this is Coral Randolph, my agent." Misha looked over and saw a painfully thin woman somewhere in her middle years, her age difficult to ascertain.MoreLess
She didn't see him, and he called to her.
"Serena! Over here!" She turned her elegant head toward him and took off her dark glasses. Misha was gratified to see her generous lips immediately spread... into a smile as genuine as his own.
"Misha!" she called back, heading in his direction.
He held his arms out, and she went into them, returning his hug. He thrilled at the touch of her and her unique scent, an exotic blend of musk and citrus and the mysterious Far East.
She kissed him on both cheeks, airily, he thought, as if they were friends, not lovers. But he soon knew why.
"Misha," she said, drawing away from him, "this is Coral Randolph, my agent." Misha looked over and saw a painfully thin woman somewhere in her middle years, her age difficult to ascertain.MoreLess
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