“"Where have you been?" Diana called as I entered. Just like old times. She was waiting in the bedroom. Just like old times. "Nowhere." I hovered in the living room. "Everybody's somewhere. Who was that woman in the coffee shop?" "Nobody." "That was some body, all right. 38D? I'll bet those melons were fake." "I didn't notice." "Don't play games with me, Richard. Get your ass in here." "This is my place. You can't boss me around." The sliver of darkness under the bedroom door pulsed orange with ...flame and a sulfuric steam clouded the crack. "I said get your ass in here." Shit. Never marry a Leo. I opened the door instead of drifting through it, dreading the inevitable. She was on the bed, nude, glistening, 36C, throwing off her own candlelight. One leg was cocked in a way that made it seem as long as the bed. The other curled in a provocative arch. "Is she as hot as me?" Diana said, her voice taking on a low purr. I averted my gaze. It was damned hard, but her marbled skin, caused by carbon monoxide poisoning, was a bit of a mood killer.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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