Chapter Thirty-Five
Lord Sil’s Sonoma Vineyard
Lord Sil and Lu were nowhere to be seen. A few minutes earlier, Sil had leaned in to whisper something, a ribald suggestion. It made her blush. They shared a smile. He kissed her on the lips. They left. Their nights were following this same pattern. If neither was occupied elsewhere, they usually slept together. Later that night Lu sat out on her deck writing in her journal. Her bold entry was SECRETS. Fixated now, she had just come up with the name for her botanicals line. Her first product would be a c**t stimulating creme she would name “Wiggle.” A sudden sound at the door made her start. She jumped. It was Sil. Returning with bubbly. “You scared me to death,” she confessed. “I am just putting a few thoughts together.” Images and thoughts
