As Michael approached the door of his apartment, he could hear the banging of pots and pans. Sounds like Sheridan used the key I gave her to get started on the dinner. Interesting… but now what do I do with the ring?
When he opened the door, she noticed immediately. “Hey, you sexy beast,” she purred, setting a metal spoon on the counter and hurrying out of the kitchen so she could wrap herself teasingly around him. Her warmth immediately dispersed the cold. “Do you have everything you need for a wild weekend?”
“You had better believe it,” he replied with a half-grin, smoothing an errant curl off her forehead. “I think I need to buy stock in the c****m company.”
She beamed, stealing the oxygen from the room. “Michael, I have a doctor appointment Friday. Nothing to worry about, just my an
