Sweet Hearts
“Jen was staring at the back of Felicia Black, her mouth hanging open, as the woman flung the door open and swooped out toward her Lexus.
“What nerve! I’ll—” Sam marched toward the door, intent on grabbing the witch in the silver fur and yanking her off her feet.
“Sam.” Jen said it so quietly that Sam stopped in her tracks. “You’ve got a little—” She brushed her finger across her cheek.
Sam reached up to her own face, wiped at it and came away with a smear of chocolate. How long had that been th...ere? She slumped and turned away from the windows.
“I . . . surely she can’t . . .”
“She can’t be for real,” Jen said. “And she darn sure won’t get Beau. He’s in love with you.”
Sam straightened her shoulders.
An SUV pulled up to the curb as Felicia’s silver Lexus drove away. Sam quickly scooped up the rest of the spilled sugar packets and ducked though the curtain as another customer opened the door. In the small restroom at the back, she took a hard look in the mirror.MoreLess
“What nerve! I’ll—” Sam marched toward the door, intent on grabbing the witch in the silver fur and yanking her off her feet.
“Sam.” Jen said it so quietly that Sam stopped in her tracks. “You’ve got a little—” She brushed her finger across her cheek.
Sam reached up to her own face, wiped at it and came away with a smear of chocolate. How long had that been th...ere? She slumped and turned away from the windows.
“I . . . surely she can’t . . .”
“She can’t be for real,” Jen said. “And she darn sure won’t get Beau. He’s in love with you.”
Sam straightened her shoulders.
An SUV pulled up to the curb as Felicia’s silver Lexus drove away. Sam quickly scooped up the rest of the spilled sugar packets and ducked though the curtain as another customer opened the door. In the small restroom at the back, she took a hard look in the mirror.MoreLess
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