The Lady Stole My Heart by Aimee Nicole Walker

Author:Aimee Nicole Walker [Walker, Aimee Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: The Lady is Mine, #2
Publisher: Chasing Rainbows Press LLC
Published: 2018-10-30T16:00:00+00:00

TYPICALLY, THE MOST EXCITEMENT I got on Wednesdays involved a ride on Elijah’s cock followed by French toast brunch. Afterward, I had the rest of my day to myself. I admit in the past that “me time” usually amounted to planning out the rest of the week, month, or even my life with a bubble bath and a good book thrown in. I also scheduled my hair, manicure, and pedicure appointments on Wednesdays, but Josh was out of town on vacation with his husband, Elijah’s captain, so my usual eight weeks between hair colorings was stretched to nine.

My morning started out earlier than usual when I drove Elijah over to April’s house to pick up his truck. I was disappointed neither April’s black Audi nor Violet’s dark blue Mustang were parked in the driveway. That didn’t mean Vi didn’t spend the night though. They both could’ve left for work already.

Candace and Vanessa eagerly awaited me at their prospective front doors.

“Was her car there?” they both asked when I picked them up.

“No one’s car was there,” I told them.

“I think it’s pretty pathetic we didn’t walk to get our cars this morning,” Vanessa said.

“Speak for yourself,” Candace said, running her hand over her sleek, red waves. “It’s too humid for outdoor activities if you have naturally curly hair.” I could see her glancing in my direction out of the corner of my eye and knew she was checking out my extra week of roots showing. “Besides, I’ve already been on the elliptical for an hour, showered, and styled my hair.”

I returned home after I dropped them off at their cars, indulged in a long, hot shower then set about putting my weekly French toast brunch together. Most of the time, I stuck to making traditional French toast on the griddle, but I liked to try something new at least once a month. Last night while Elijah was romping in the woods, I put together a French toast slash cinnamon roll casserole dish that smelled scrumptious and had to rest in the refrigerator overnight. I had a feeling it would be a big hit, which was confirmed when my guests arrived and began salivating before the casserole was even out of the oven.

Elijah’s schedule didn’t always allow him to attend my weekly brunches and other times he popped in for a quick bite and a lingering kiss before he returned to work. On the latter occasions, Adrian always came with him. I loved seeing the two men ribbing each other and watching their bond grow. Besides, it was lovely to have another fan of my spectacular French toast and crispy bacon extravaganza.

Instead of praising my cooking skills as I was accustomed to, Elijah, Adrian, Lyric, and Memphis were gathered around Memphis’s laptop to watch surveillance video from the woods around our house overnight. They were able to watch whatever the trail camera recorded overnight and also watch real-time videos. Even Andy and Milo were caught up in the sting operation.

“The chickens look well cared for,” Adrian said while staring at the screen.

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