Wanna Get Lucky?
“Chapter FOURTEEN The soft light of early morning slipped into my bedroom, seeping around the shades, bathing everything in the golden promise of a new day, and gently rousing me from a fabulous dream.
Teddie. André’s. The night came flooding back to me in waves of joy.
The dream wasn’t a dream at all.
I smiled at the memory.
Stretching, I luxuriated in the soft caress of fine linen sheets and the downy comfort of my feather mattress, then I sat up and swiveled my feet over the edge.
My room looked the same—gleaming hardwood floors, whitewashed walls graced by a few brightly colored pastels of desert scenes. The thick rug felt the same under my toes—I wiggled them, enjoying the feel.
Everything was the same—yet different.
Like a soaking rain in the forest, the hint of love brought a sparkle to the day. The colors were brighter. The air shimmered with the sun’s energy, as if the world—no longer muted by the mundane—held untold promise.
While the world sparkled at this ungodly hour of th...e morning, I did not.MoreLess
Teddie. André’s. The night came flooding back to me in waves of joy.
The dream wasn’t a dream at all.
I smiled at the memory.
Stretching, I luxuriated in the soft caress of fine linen sheets and the downy comfort of my feather mattress, then I sat up and swiveled my feet over the edge.
My room looked the same—gleaming hardwood floors, whitewashed walls graced by a few brightly colored pastels of desert scenes. The thick rug felt the same under my toes—I wiggled them, enjoying the feel.
Everything was the same—yet different.
Like a soaking rain in the forest, the hint of love brought a sparkle to the day. The colors were brighter. The air shimmered with the sun’s energy, as if the world—no longer muted by the mundane—held untold promise.
While the world sparkled at this ungodly hour of th...e morning, I did not.MoreLess
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