The Wedding Ch 04
When Ted Davis got back from his morning run, his phone was ringing. He picked it up. ‘Ted Davis,’ he said. ‘I love you.’ The soft, feminine voice caressing Ted’s ear belonged to Lori Salter, a young woman who worked for him. She was also the woman he hoped to marry someday. ‘Madam,’ he said, chuckling, ‘I get a lot calls from women who tell me that. You’ll have to identify yourself.’ ‘You nut!’ Lori laughed, ‘I need a cup of coffee. Do you have any made?’ ‘I will, by the time you get...