Bidding War by Julia P. Lynde

Author:Julia P. Lynde [Lynde, Julia P.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: lesbian
Publisher: Julia P. Lynde
Published: 2013-02-12T05:00:00+00:00

Medical EmergencyI woke much earlier than I intended. Groggy, I stepped into the shower and cleared the cobwebs from my brain.

Gwendolyn would call me today, asking me to have a meal with her. I had told her our third date would be me cooking for her, but I decided I was in a mood to cook, even if it was something simple. When I stepped out of the shower, I dried off and brushed my hair, then put a robe on and went to the kitchen. I started making bread dough. Once it was rising, I dried my hair and got dressed.

Sam called right at ten. "How was Chicago?"

"You knew?"

"Yep."

"It was amazing. She took me dancing. Did you tell her?"

"Nope. Not a word."

"Sam, I am still so confused. I tried to get her to seduce me when we got home."

"Only tried?"

"She told me to behave, that we weren't going down that path until I've had my third date with Gwendolyn."

I told her all the details. When I got done, she said, "My advice? Let whatever is going to happen, happen. If it feels okay, don't worry about all the labels. If it doesn't, then put a stop to it. Moira will understand."

"All right. Sam," I said. "Do you know if Bonnie has some sort of crush on me?"

She laughed. "Of course she does."

"You laugh about it?"

"Pamela, she's been trying to seduce you for six years. You didn't think there was a reason for it?"

"I thought she was teasing. Oh sure, if I'd ever given in, she'd have had my clothes off in an instant, but I thought it was mostly just a game she was playing with me."

"She and I haven't talked about it. If you're going to go down that path with Gwendolyn or Moira, though, you probably need to talk to Bonnie yourself."

I sighed. "I'll call her and ask her to come over tomorrow."

We talked for a few more minutes, then my phone rang. It was Gwendolyn. "Gotta go, Sam."

I switched over to Gwendolyn. "Good morning," I said to her.

"Good morning, Pamela. It's Gwendolyn."

We talked for a few minutes before she said, "I'd like to take you to lunch."

"Gwendolyn," I said. "I've changed my mind."

"Oh," she said quietly.

"I have cinnamon rolls rising, and I was hoping you would come over and help me eat them."

I heard her smile over the phone. "Can I bring anything?"

"Just yourself. This will be lunch and a little conversation, then I'll chase you out. Come whenever you like."

"I'll leave shortly," she said. We talked for another minute then hung up.

I gave the house a once-over. Everything was ready for a guest. The rolls were ready to bake whenever I wanted, so I worked on them and slipped them into the oven.

I made a salad and pulled out a salmon filet. I prepared it for cooking on the stove, then sat down and waited for Gwendolyn to arrive.

I was checking email when she rang the bell. I opened it with a smile. She was in jeans and a blouse.

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