October Ghosts (A Southern Romance Monthly) - Plot & Excerpts
In fact, through the readings, Chloe never bothered to look at a watch or a clock. She had her phone in her purse, sound and vibration off. She had to concentrate for each client because that's the way she rolled. Which was difficult to do because she kept thinking of Matt. And they weren't all romantic thoughts. They were dark thoughts, as in she saw black. And she periodically broke out into a sweat even though it was cool in the room. When she checked her phone for messages she was surprised there wasn't one from Matt. It was just past noon and luckily Kevin had scheduled her an hour off. She had four more hour-long sessions before she was done for the day and from the look of Kevin when he stepped into her reading room, the retail part of the place had kicked his butt. He had two big bags of Chinese and a 2-liter of Ginger ale. "You look tired already," she said as he pulled the small boxes from the bags. "I'm toast. At least you get to sit down." He stuck his tongue out.
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