‘Damn it, hot rod!’ In my peripheral vision, I see him comb his fingers through his hair and I ache to do it. ‘Do you realize that I’ve been all over town looking for you? I checked with your parents, then Jilly (my sister) then Sue and Dean (mutual friends who live on the other side of town). Hell, I even drove out to the mall and you know how much I hate that place!’ I can’t help but smile. Mike REALLY hates anything that has to do with shopping and crowds. But the smile slips away as he suddenly swivels my wheelchair around. He crouches on his knees in front of me and keeps a firm grip on my chair. I have no choice but to face him then. And that nearly tears me apart as I glimpse the worry, the fear, in those big brown eyes. ‘I’m sorry if you were worried. I just…’ I shrug and pause, unsure of how to explain. I try to turn my head but he places a finger under my chin to prevent the action. ‘Don’t’, he whispers. He cups my face then between the palms of his hands. ‘Don’t turn away. “Tonight, enjoy yourself. You will, no doubt, be the center of attention. This room is yours. I will call for you tomorrow at nine.” “Will I see you at the party?” she asked. “Of course, of course. We will dance. But, unfortunately, I will be unable to join you afterwards. I must attend to family matters. You will be attended to quite royally, I promise.” A few short words to Carmela in Spanish, Karla was left alone in the room. She checked herself in the mirror one more time and admired the reflection. “Damn fine looking,” she murmured to herself, mildly disappointed that Julian wouldn’t be around to remove the red dress. +++ “Well, hey there,” Kevin grinned as Alex, Ted and Taylor entered through his kitchen door. “You brought the whole mob,” he observed. “Not without a fight,” Alex said, slinging her bag onto a kitchen stool. “Mother, please!” Taylor said with a grimace. “Is this Taylor?” Kevin asked, looking for confirmation. He saw general nods from Alex and Ted. “She really.
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