How about dinner?"I nodded, still wrapped like I was going to a toga party and hiding my gun and Lyon's package."Good." He kissed me and I gave him a ...heek, thankful he didn't have time for a hug. "Sorry about this, Ellen." He gave me a little look and a half-smile as he left, and who knows? Maybe he really was sorry, but I'd already half-forgotten him anyway.Three minutes later I was sitting on the floor in front of my refrigerator, the sheet bunched around my hips as I sat cross legged. I had. I was stunned. "You... are?"He nodded and said, "Let's face facts, little one. As a kid, your mother and I were so busy making our fortune, that we tended to replace money with love in raising you. As a result, you were always a little... spoiled. And, to be honest, I thought your marriage to Elizabeth was the same thing. You were determined to marry her because it was what YOU wanted, and damned what anybody else thought. But I was wrong. Marrying Elizabeth and becoming a parent was just what. I had nothing planned that day so I scanned the room and spotted my new GPS and I thought to try it out in the woods. An hour later, I arrived at a park that was popular for day hikers, mountain bikers, and family nature ventures. The morning chill had vanished and the season’s first warm sun felt erotic. I switched on the GPS and headed into the woods. Perhaps it was the erotic sun, who knows, I never planned nor have ever done anything similar to what happened next. For whatever reason, I. Fer Christ’s sake, I’m almost 55 and I damn sure know what all goes in a salad.’ He also knew that asking if he wanted a salad, which was one thing he never ate, was code for ‘I want a salad but I’m not going to come right out and ask for a salad so you’d better read my mind if you know what’s good for you!’ They both laughed and he grabbed his jacket off the back of his chair as he dropped the handset into the cradle. Checking to make sure everything was locked up nice and tight, he hurried to.
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