Marriage of Inconvenience MChapter 3 Her Space
Bill Peirce got home Thursday night to find Carolyn arranging her office space. Her kiss was warm even though she looked a little distracted. She tasted only slightly of tobacco. “I was going to cook for you, but this was just sitting here.” “I understand. Too bad you couldn’t have had it for writing your papers. You still need a desk. Anyway, we can go out to eat.” “No! I’m done with school. I’m going to be a wife. Mind if I thaw something out?” “Not at all.” Carolyn’s left-overs were...