Chapter One
With wild hair that would reach to her waist when it was calm, now flowing on the breeze, Felicity Moon blew up the apartment stairs. Coming to rest on the top step, she was panting, out of breath. About to put her key in the lock, she stopped short hearing the sounds from the other side of the unlocked door. KC. Not KC singing, or KC dancing nymph-like over hardwood floor and landing in a clumsy plop, or KC making love to Jake … No, this was KC hollering loudly, between the sound of something dreadful smacking against her flesh.
Felicity listened outside the door, opening it just a crack. Distinctive and plaintive wails of woe issued from the poor woman, continuing nonstop as fierce smacks with the palm of a hand were laid on what must have been naked skin. Her delectable a
