Two for Joy
“Heather broke into a melon-slice grin, and just stood staring around the small bright sitting-room that would be her new home from now on. Having the furniture in and the curtains up made such a difference. She had no complaints at all.
‘I think you can take it that the woman is happy enough, Neil,’ Oliver Flynn said in amusement from where he was leaning against the door jamb, his hands shoved into the back pockets of his jeans. He’d come to give it the final once-over and see if she had any c...omplaints.
Heather remembered her manners. ‘It’s lovely, Neil. I’m mad about it. You did a great job, Oliver. Thanks a lot.’ ‘You’re welcome, Heather. So you’re coming back to us for good?’ Oliver smiled down at her from his lofty height, his eyes crinkling into a smile.
‘I sure am. I don’t know why I stayed away so long. I saw the sun rise over the lake this morning and felt sorry for all those poor sods in Dublin where all you can see are rooftops and houses and more houses.MoreLess
‘I think you can take it that the woman is happy enough, Neil,’ Oliver Flynn said in amusement from where he was leaning against the door jamb, his hands shoved into the back pockets of his jeans. He’d come to give it the final once-over and see if she had any c...omplaints.
Heather remembered her manners. ‘It’s lovely, Neil. I’m mad about it. You did a great job, Oliver. Thanks a lot.’ ‘You’re welcome, Heather. So you’re coming back to us for good?’ Oliver smiled down at her from his lofty height, his eyes crinkling into a smile.
‘I sure am. I don’t know why I stayed away so long. I saw the sun rise over the lake this morning and felt sorry for all those poor sods in Dublin where all you can see are rooftops and houses and more houses.MoreLess
Read book Two for Joy for free
Write Review:
Guest
Read Also
7.75 / 10
8 / 10
User Reviews: