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I am woefully out of practice, but she's expecting my call.
Her easy, inviting, "Hey!" gives me confidence to press on.
"Hi, Bella. It's Edward…Cullen…remember me?"
Her tinkling giggle makes me blush so furiously I'm positive she can see it.
"Hmmm, let me see. Aren't you the guy who makes grown women weep?"
I snort before I have a chance to move the phone from my mouth. "Not me, my hair."
"Ah yes, the 'tidy muss'. It's all coming back to me now…prince of a boss, 2 o'clock shadow, couldn't wait to see me again…have I got the right guy?"
A/N: Timeline: He promised to call her Thursday to 'firm up' plans for Friday. And Furnitureward is a man of his word!
Thanks for your patience with this wonderful site we love to hate! I'm grateful FF is up and running again, but the late posting yesterday has me a bit behind in reviews. I've opted to stay on my daily posting schedule anyway. Forgive me if I haven't gotten to your chapter 63 or 64 review? XXX ~BOH