“No. Tomorrow Avery is taking us to find a bigger place. The world will have to wait.”
Vicki nodded at the pile of letter on the table. “I don’t think the world has to wait long. I think your first album is reaching the world just fine.”
Absently, he murmured, “That would be wonderful...” He began rubbing her full breasts. “But for now there’s something else I want to do. Can you read my mind?”
“Thank God, no.” She chuckled. “I’m glad I can’t do that. And I’m glad you can’t read my mind anymore, either!” She hesitated then asked in a whisper. “Can you?”
“Well, there’s a glimmer in your eye that tells me what you’re thinking right now.”
“That’s there every night.”
“True. No second sight is needed for that. So, yes. It seems as if my Chovihano magic has calmed down to a manageable level.”
“Not quite. You still have me under your spell.”
“And you have me under yours.” He kissed her tenderly.
“Help me open this sofa bed, will you?”
BIO
Cyndi Redding describes herself as an Almond Joy bar. She’s a little nutty, a little flaky, but basically sweet--desiring only to give readers a delicious, mouth-watering experience. In her former life, working primarily as a psychiatric nurse and an RN with the American Red Cross, she developed an off-the-wall sense of humor that she credits with what sanity she has left. She wrote screenplays, mostly romantic comedies, for several years and loves to push the envelope going for an NC-17 rating whenever possible.
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