Kerry was on cloud nine for days. Her writing was coming along even better than in the beginning, and her life had taken on a surreal fairy tale feeling. When she wasn't busy at her computer, she was with Kyle. There was only one blip in their otherwise ideal existence. Kyle had gone off to get them some lunch because she had a hankering for a Reuben sandwich. He had no sooner left the apartment than her phone rang.
She'd still been in bed where he'd left her once again, trying to catch her breath and feel her limbs. She was lying there wondering if it would always be like this or if one day soon he'd get tired of her. She hoped not; her body had grown accustomed to its daily dose of Kyle. She'd answered the phone absentmindedly. It had been days since she'd even thought of her ex, so he
