Dancing On A Moonbeam (Bedford Falls Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
It was from Eleanor, which was immediately something to perk up about. Are you home? she asked. His answer was simple: Can you come over? She replied back with, On my way, and I'm coming over with inspiration. He tried not to let his mind go there. Good luck with that, son, his dad's voice sounded dubious in his head. A few minutes later, he heard the back door slam and then Eleanor calling out. "Where are you?" "In the music room," he said, turning around on the bench. Eleanor glided in, a ray of light that suddenly illuminated the room, carrying a shopping bag in her hand. She looked naturally beautiful, with dark lashes framing her eyes, and her lips a glistening pink. At least she wore her hair up. If it'd been loose, no telling what he'd be inspired to do, but he bet it wasn't what she had in mind. "Are you making progress with your music?" she asked eagerly, tilting her head to look at his notes on the piano top. Shaking his head, he gathered up the pages and set them aside.
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