Chapter Eighteen
Emerging Feelings
It was turning out to be a gorgeous spring day.Okay, so the weather wasn’t quite as cooperative as it was last week, Atty told herself, but it was certainly making up for it today.She was stretched out in a chair, feet propped up on the edge of the bed, head resting on the back of the seat, while the sunshine coming through the window bathed her in its warm, bright rays.It wouldn’t be too difficult to fall asleep right where she was, but it wouldn’t be possible.Not in her present “condition”.
The door in the next room squeaked.Atty snorted, smiling, yet refusing to budge.Everyone knew the damn thing’s hinges needed greasing, but apparently no one wanted to take the time to do it.She waited to hear who would be entering the room, knowing it could only b
