Everything from the manicured lawn, the repaved walkway to the freshly painted cedar shingles and the fantasy-inspired theme rooms had taken this place from ordinary to extraordinary in a little over a month. Honestly she couldn’t have been happier with the end results. Not only had Lindsay, Candace and Anna created rooms beyond her expectations, they’d all found love in the process—with a little help from her and Abra, of course. Speaking of Abra… She glanced down to see him weaving in and out of her legs. Every few seconds he’d glance upward and purr, trying to catch a glimpse of her silk panties, no doubt. Pamina laughed. Goodness, what was she ever going to do with him? Never missing an opportunity, Abra jumped into her arms, brushed his rough tongue over her cheek. “Oh, I can think of a few things.” Pamina scoffed and rolled her eyes. “I’m sure you can.” Suddenly a dark cloud moved overhead, covering the clear blue sky and chilling the late-afternoon air.
