In the spirit of no time like the present, Blythe kicked back in her chaise lounge with a book in one hand and a honeybun in the other. The first bite of the delectable pastry made her moan aloud. When the sweet, sugary glaze coated her lips, it was a slice of heaven on earth. The soft, cinnamon-laced dough tickled her tongue, melting in her mouth, bringing her taste buds pleasure of an orgasmic magnitude. Lost in the rich textures and flavor of her favorite dessert, she barely heard her cell phone ring. Peeking at the caller ID, she couldn’t help but smile. It was Shelly Matthews. She and Blythe had been best friends since the third grade. When they both landed jobs in the same school district, they were ecstatic. Shelly was the art teacher at Langston Middle School. It was only a quarter of a mile from the high school, so she and Blythe had lunch together every day. Both of them were twenty-eight years old and single, but that didn’t stop Shelly from playing matchmaker. She had made it her personal mission to find the perfect man for her best friend. So far all of her efforts had been disastrous. Blythe had been extremely patient and had even found Shelly’s modern-day rendition of The Dating Game to be amusing. But now she was tired of playing and needed a break. Knowing she was going to get one made her smile. Shelly would be in Mississippi for a long-awaited family reunion, and Blythe was going to enjoy the solitude of a stress-free staycation—as in stay at home.
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