Romance and a Happy Ending (#8 of the romance series)
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Emily waited for what seemed like forever for the doctor to come back into the room. The longer she waited, the more nervous she became. Finally, the door opened. How did she react to what the doctor had to tell her?
She was not sure how to talk to Paul about the news she had gotten from the doctor. Paul knew that something was different about her, but could not figure out what it was. He noticed inconsistencies in her behavior. When he caught her lying to him, he was not sure how to react.
Would she tell him the truth before he confronted her?
Excerpt:
Paul came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. Emily was hurrying to get dinner on the table and saw him out of the corner of her eye. She thought he looked so sexy standing there with his muscular chest and abs glistening from the water droplets and that towel barely hanging on covering his package. He saw her looking over at him and smiled. It was hard to be mad at her while she peeking over like that. He did not want her to sense that he was upset and tried his best to hide it. Paul walked over to the fridge to get a refreshing, cold soda. When he leaned toward the fridge, she looked over at him. His butt looked so yummy in that towel. She quietly sat down what was in her hand, grabbed the dish towel, and snapped his rear with it. He slowly turned his head and looked at her with a serious look.
“You don't want to start that, do you?” he asked.
Approximate length: 15,300 (a novelette)
She was not sure how to talk to Paul about the news she had gotten from the doctor. Paul knew that something was different about her, but could not figure out what it was. He noticed inconsistencies in her behavior. When he caught her lying to him, he was not sure how to react.
Would she tell him the truth before he confronted her?
Excerpt:
Paul came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. Emily was hurrying to get dinner on the table and saw him out of the corner of her eye. She thought he looked so sexy standing there with his muscular chest and abs glistening from the water droplets and that towel barely hanging on covering his package. He saw her looking over at him and smiled. It was hard to be mad at her while she peeking over like that. He did not want her to sense that he was upset and tried his best to hide it. Paul walked over to the fridge to get a refreshing, cold soda. When he leaned toward the fridge, she looked over at him. His butt looked so yummy in that towel. She quietly sat down what was in her hand, grabbed the dish towel, and snapped his rear with it. He slowly turned his head and looked at her with a serious look.
“You don't want to start that, do you?” he asked.
Approximate length: 15,300 (a novelette)
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