Second Chances by M.E. Tudor

Author:M.E. Tudor [Tudor, M.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: M. E. Tudor
Published: 2014-05-23T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

Over the next few weeks, Casey and Pam spent every minute they could talking to each other on the phone. Casey had pulled double shifts during that time so they had not gotten to see each other since the night of their date. Casey was going to be off this coming Wednesday and invited Pam over for dinner.

Wednesday afternoon, while Casey was still sleeping, she got a call from Jo. She was on her way to Nashville for a couple of interviews with the Predators. Casey didn’t hesitate to invite her to stay with her. She was going have to tell Pam about Jo arriving later that evening. She hoped Pam would understand.

Casey got up and got dressed. She wanted her apartment to be perfect when Pam got there. She bought some from fresh flowers this morning on her way home, and put them in vases around the apartment. She made sure everything was straightened up and dusted.

An hour before Pam was due to arrive; she started the chicken cacciatore and set the table. She was in the middle of changing her clothes when the doorbell rang. She didn’t think it would be Jo yet unless she was closer to Nashville than she said she was when she called.

Casey peeked through her peephole. It was Pam. She was early. Casey looked down at her robe that she had pulled around her naked chest. Horns popped up on her head from the devil himself. Casey grinned wickedly and opened the door, “Hi. You’re early.”

Pam stepped inside. “Yeah, is that okay?”

“Sure,” Casey said as she let go of the front of the robe revealing the sides of her naked breast, which Pam’s eyes immediately fixed on. “I just need to finish dressing.”

A huge smile spread across Pam’s face, “Need any help?”

Casey stopped for a moment, shook her head, and said, “I think dinner would burn if you helped me get dressed.” She didn’t look back at Pam because she knew that if Pam had that same look of want in her eyes that she had on their last date, they wouldn’t have any dinner at all tonight.

Pam stayed in the living room and let Casey dress. She knew Casey had dropped open her robe out of sheer mischievousness and not an invitation for anything more. They had talked about sex on the phone during their last conversation Casey said she wanted to wait until they got to know each other again before they jumped in the sack. Pam thought it was sweet.

She strolled around Casey’s living room taking in the decor. It was actually more feminine than Pam would have expected. She had pictures of country meadows and flowers on the wall. The furniture was a simple cream color that matched the frames of many of the pictures. She had fresh bouquets of lazy Susan sitting around the room.

Pam wandered on into the kitchen where something that smelled delicious was cooking. She picked up the lid on the skillet. Yum, chicken cacciatore, one of her favorites.

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