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Breakfast (Dancing the Blues Episode 2)this story is part of the FanClub (fm:seduction, 2243 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: celaena Picture in profile
Added: Sep 28 2002Views / Reads: 717 / 566 [79%]Part vote: 10.00 (2 votes)
The sequel to "Dancing the Blues". Picks up where "Dancing" left off.
 


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My friend, Allie, and I left the blues club at about midnight. As I drove her home, she repeatedly begged for information about the gorgeous guy that she'd seen me with earlier. I repeatedly answered "No comment", which just frustrated her even more. I knew that the smile on my face gave way to plenty of the information that she was looking for, but she seemed to be searching for all the juicy details, rather than just the obvious ones. Without feeding her curiosity, I dropped her at home with an "I'll call you tomorrow". She called me some name that I didn't quite catch, but knew couldn't be good, and I laughed as I drove away.

I made a quick stop for a six-pack of beer and then continued en route to my home. I parked my car in the driveway and walked slowly up the stone steps to the front door. I live in an old Victorian house that I inherited a few years ago from my grandmother. From the outside it is still very much her style, but I've added my own touches to the interior and the garden in the back. It is a large house, far too much room for just me, but for some reason I like the quiet of being there alone.

I noticed that it was still very warm out and made a mental note to open the windows in the house before going to bed. I opened the door, walked in, and lay my purse on the corner table in the entryway. I strolled through the dining room and into the kitchen to put the beer in the refrigerator. I placed the six-pack, less one, on the top shelf, and ...

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