Marla Monroe - Wild Montana Nights [Siren Menage Amour 244] (html) - Copy by Copy

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Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Darla rose the next morning long before time to get up. She hadn’t been able to sleep, plagued by erotic dreams of two men and one woman. She’d tossed and turned until she finally rolled out of the bed and took a shower to wash away the cobwebs. The new boots were a bit tight and stiff with the thick socks on, but the sales lady had assured her they would stretch and loosen up over time. She pulled her hair back in a ponytail to keep it out of her eyes and crept down the stairs to the kitchen.

Coffee would be wonderful about now. She filled the pot with water and measured in the coffee and sat down to wait for it to make. Ten minutes later she held a steaming mug in front of her and willed it to do its thing. She needed some measure of control right now and as shaky as her hands were, that wasn’t happening on her own.

Sometime later she poured another mug and set about making breakfast. She decided on pancakes and ham. It would mean she wouldn’t have to sit down at the table with them. By the time she had all of it made, they would be getting ready to leave. It was a good plan she decided with a smile.

“Love seeing that smile on your face first thing in the morning, baby.” Marcus ambled into the kitchen and poured himself some coffee.

“Good morning.” Darla finally managed to get out.

“How did you sleep last night?” he asked. His eyes never left hers over his coffee.

“Fine. I slept fine.”

“Morning, you two.” Randall walked over to the coffee pot and helped himself to a mug.

“I’m cooking pancakes and ham. Have a seat, and you can start eating while it’s hot.”

Forty minutes later Marcus put on his hat and left for the barn and Randall holed up in the office to work, leaving Darla alone to eat in peace. She managed to stuff two pancakes down her throat before giving up and starting on cleaning the kitchen.

She still had the rest of the basement to finish. She gathered her cleaning supplies once again and headed downstairs. She took down the remaining jars and arranged them in date order on the shelves at eye level. Then she concentrated on the wine bottles. There were roughly a dozen of them to clean. By the time she had the second set of shelves clean, her water was dirty and she longed for another cup of coffee. It was chilly in the basement even for the long sleeved flannel shirt she wore.

Darla poured out the dirty water in the utility sink in the back room and left the bucket in the sink for later. She made enough coffee for two, figuring Randall might like a second cup as well. She hesitated outside the office door, wondering if this was such a good idea after all. Swallowing, she knocked then pushed the door open wider when Randall answered.

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