His lips covered hers.
A soft breeze ruffled through the trees, and the swishing of branches played against the windowsill. Wendy looked to the darkening sky outside.
Soon, they’d be back in Atlanta, and Kieran would return to battling demons and protecting innocents.
There was still much to do there. But for this night, an entire evening, she’d push it all away and concentrate on being in love.
About the Author
Most days she can be found in her pajamas hiding from deliverymen while drinking tea from her David Gandy coffee mug. In the afternoons she browses the Internet for semi-nude men to post on Facebook.
Hildie's favorite past-times are romance conventions, traveling, shopping and reading.
She resides in beautiful small town Georgia with her super-hero husband Kurt, an unruly boy Chihuahua and a spoiled rotten girl Chiweenie named Lola.
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