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"I won't be in today." I yawned into the
phone. "My car's a mess and so am I."
I heard Tony laugh
and couldn't help smiling myself.
"Vanessa, whatever you
say. Just answer me- are you there alone?" his voice had a
teasing note to it, and I waited a moment before answering.
"Not
exactly." I replied, feeling Madlax's soft kisses on my
shoulder.
"Didn't get out of it, did you? Then just what
exactly are you doing?"
"Treading water." I
hung up the phone.
The teapot whistled loudly and I turned off the
burner. I slowly poured two cups, watching the steam rise. I took
the empty wine glass that Rimelda had put on the counter and
threw it into the trash. I glanced at the refrigerator and saw
the blood on the door. A shiver went down my spine. If Margaret
hadn't shown up, I would not have survived. I got a paper towel
and some bleach spray and began cleaning.
"I'm sorry."
Her voice behind me made me jump. "I'm sorry you suffered
like that."
"I- didn't hear you come in." I threw the
towel in the trash. "So the girls are both at school?"
"They're
at school, whether or not they learn anything today is another
question." She smiled and picked up a cup of the tea, sipping
it. "This is good."
"So…do you have to go to work
today?" I picked up my cup, but it was still too hot for me to
drink, so I sat it back down. I saw her cup placed down next to
mine then her arms were around me, under my shirt, gently pulling
me back into her.
"I have big plans today." She nuzzled my
ear with her lips.
"Um, really." I breathed out, amazed
at the effect she had on my body.
"Yes, and they start with
removing these cumbersome clothes." Her hands slid my shirt
upwards, but I stopped her.
"Not here. Not in the kitchen,
please."
"That nightmare is over." She scooped me up,
and I let her carry me down the hallway. "You don't have to
be afraid anymore." She let me down gently onto the bed. I
wrapped my legs around her, pulling her down on top of
me.
"Actually, there is one other nightmare that's not
over." I murmured, feeling my shirt being lifted from my
body.
"Mmmm…what could be more frightening than last
night?" her mouth was softly grazing my neck. I took a sharp
breath, partly from excitement, partly from what I had to
say.
"Meeting my parents?"
