“Ok,” I said. “That’s enough. Now let’s bring Brad his phone and have him make the call. Bob, I’m going to ask you to loom threateningly in case he gets cold feet.” We walked into the office. Brad looked up, too quickly. He tried to keep his expression neutral, I could see...
She woke me up. All I’ll say is that her way beat the hell out of Reveille. We lay there afterward for a long time, just enjoying the feeling of closeness. I drank in the bliss of clean sheets and the soft, warm weight of her body against me, her head resting on my chest. I thought again how luck...