As I write this, Molly is dozing on a large double bed in a hotel where we’re not known in a city we’ve never seen before. She is as beautiful as ever; her lovely features are lightly veiled by her soft copper-red hair, which is now a little lighter than I remember. She is deep …
Drew Ch. 09
“Hey Marci, come grab something to eat. Carl’s cooking, and it’s to die for!” Brian called through the slightly open door. After Drew had left she had fallen back asleep. Glancing over at the clock beside her she found that it was about 10.15am. Groaning groggily Marci started getting out of bed. “Just clean up …