Who Cares What I Wear Ch 02
(C) 2010 All rights reserved When the doorbell rang, Emily hurried over to open the door and smiled at Neil. ‘Hi. Come on in.’ ‘Thanks.’ He stepped inside and Emily closed the door. ‘I’m almost ready. Just need the shoes and earrings.’ ‘Typical woman,’ Neil joked and Emily rolled her eyes. ‘Seems to me we waited on you more than once when you couldn’t find your lucky shirt and we were going to a hockey game.’ ‘Touché.’ He grinned and put a hand on her shoulder, leaned down to kiss...