Chapter 10
Dick and David caught an early afternoon flight out of Vegas; by four, they had landed safely at Sea-Tac airport and parted ways.
The first thing David did was to call Rachel at work.
Expecting to hear Ellen's usual melodic "Good afternoon, Personnel," he was surprised when Rachel herself answered the phone.
“Rachel Black.”
David drank in the rich, sultry tones, thirsty for the sound of her voice. "Hello, my beautiful Black," he said.
“David! I'm so glad to hear your voice. Are you still in Vegas?”
"Nope, I'm home well, actually, I'm at the airport. I want to see you as soon as I can. Can I come by your office?"
Rachel laughed. "I've got a better idea. How about meeting me at my place in an hour?”
David glanced at his watch. "With rush-hour traffic, it'll probably take
