Romancing Mo Ryan
“His Mercedes Benz pulled into the driveway of a large, two-story home on Portland Road. It was all brick, with a roof so steep that it reminded Nikki of a church. There was a three-car garage, large oak trees that cast a shadowy hue over the entire front lawn, and the home itself was within a hundred yards of the majestic ocean. He parked his Mercedes in front of his garage, walked around and assisted Nikki out, and then they both walked around a curved sidewalk to the front door. Mo looked down at Nikki as they stood at that front door and he placed the key into his lock. “You okay?” he asked her.
“Yes,” she said, attempting to smile, although her eyes, as usual, gave her away. It was dark when they entered and Nikki waited in the foyer for him to turn off his house alarm and flick on a light. When he did she was immediately struck by the somberness of the place. It was such a huge home, with vaulted ceilings, brick-lined walls, two fireplaces (one in the livingroom area and ...one further back, in the dining room), all surrounded by plush leather furniture and beautiful Persian rugs strategically placed along the glossy hardwood floors. But it didn’t look lived-in. It looked more like a showroom, a place the judge entertained his occasional guests, but as for him, he just ate and slept there. It was a home that was so pristine, in fact, that Nikki could only conclude that she had a very hard to please man on her hands.MoreLess
“Yes,” she said, attempting to smile, although her eyes, as usual, gave her away. It was dark when they entered and Nikki waited in the foyer for him to turn off his house alarm and flick on a light. When he did she was immediately struck by the somberness of the place. It was such a huge home, with vaulted ceilings, brick-lined walls, two fireplaces (one in the livingroom area and ...one further back, in the dining room), all surrounded by plush leather furniture and beautiful Persian rugs strategically placed along the glossy hardwood floors. But it didn’t look lived-in. It looked more like a showroom, a place the judge entertained his occasional guests, but as for him, he just ate and slept there. It was a home that was so pristine, in fact, that Nikki could only conclude that she had a very hard to please man on her hands.MoreLess
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