{{{ SHAKE! }}}
Chapter 53
BPOV
Edward jumps to his feet and crosses his hands over the giant wet spot. "What are you planning to do with that thing?"
"Easy there, Mr. Renaissance. I just thought I'd give you the option of a blow dry in case you didn't feel comfortable undressing." I display the dryer in one hand and the robe in the other and
wait while he chooses his fate.
He takes the robe with his unsprained, uncut hand. "Where's your laundry?"
"That closet."
"Got anything you need washed?"
I bust out laughing. "Yes, my underwear."
Poor guy could not look any more mortified.
A/N: Merry freaking Christmas, you darn fanfic site, keeping us offline for 36 hours, time I was hoping to spend replying to reviews and posting new chapters for you. While the window of opportunity is open, PAD and I wanted to make sure to get you a couple new chapters. Hope you'll enjoy them and know we will catch up when we can on the replies.
Also, I posted a KEA outtake on my blog. Remember the I Dream of Jeannie fantasy? Yeah, that happens. MWAH!
xxx ~BOH
