Forever (Eternity #1) by Allyson Young

Author:Allyson Young [Young, Allyson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, erotic, bondage, anal sex
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2014-02-01T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

“You’re such a find, sweetie, I so mean it!” Francine’s expressive, pixie-like face beamed up at Amy. “I was a bit leery when Harold told me about you, but as usual he was right.” The little woman waved her hands about and hustled to the door, then turned and rushed back, silvery gray hair flying about her head.

“We’ll be back in a week. You’re sure it’s not too long?”

“I’ll be fine, Francine,” Amy replied patiently. Francine was like a butterfly, in perpetual motion, and she wondered what Francine had been like as a child. For sure, she’d get an attention deficit disorder label today. Amy involuntarily looked down at her belly. Getting her stress under control was important. Babies didn’t need stress.

“Well, you can always call, now Harold has that phone getting service anywhere. If he remembers to turn it on. And Joyce is a good ’un. Her husband’ll pitch in, too.”

“Joyce and I will manage just fine. And Bob said he was just a call away.”

Francine’s face brightened again. “Then I’ll go before Harold comes to get me. You know how he fusses.”

Amy put her arm around Francine’s narrow shoulders, feeling their fragility beneath the pink polyester of her cardigan, and guided the older woman to the door. Harold’s big, old, blue Mercury sat at the curb, idling, and Amy could see his head tipped forward, resting on the steering wheel. Probably counting to a hundred. Francine could indeed be trying.

Her boss, well, one of them, went up on tiptoes and Amy obligingly leaned in for a kiss and a hug. Another one. Francine exited in a swirl of fabric and floral perfume. Harold was out of the car like he had eyes in the back of his head, opening the passenger door for his beloved wife. She remonstrated loudly with him for letting the cold air out. Amy smiled, watching from the motel entrance. She’d known better than to walk Francine to the car, unwilling to risk another lengthy discussion and reminders. A solid clunk signalled the start of a new chapter in all of their lives, the car door closing behind Francine, and a moment later, the car pulled out into traffic, stately as an ocean liner. Amy sighed with relief and returned to the desk.

No reservations that day, but there was usually a certain amount of drive-up traffic because of the motel’s location and well tended exterior. As soon as her employment had been secured, the next thing Amy did was design a web page with the ability to make online reservations. Harold caught on quickly, and even Francine figured it out. There weren’t a lot of people reserving rooms, but every bit would help. The larger chains made for really stiff competition, and The Restaway Inn hardly featured a lot of amenities.

But it was scrupulously clean, and the beds were excellent; Harold and Francine knew the hotel business even if they didn’t have the money for swimming pools and water slides. Nor the space.

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