08.
"Remember to send me a wedding invitation." Rachel Davis, one of the nurses on Sean's shift said.
It was at the end of their shift so they were heading to the break room to clock out.
Rachel was a cute blond with great skin and a genuinely happy disposition.
They'd known each other for years and had dated briefly,
before realizing that they made better friends than lovers.
"Now, how could I forget sending you an invite?" He teased.
"You never know." Rachel was thinking of their past history and also of the fact that Sean had
never introduced her to his fiance although she'd secretly googled Rozelle's Facebook account and
been a tad jealous of her gorgeous face and figure.
"So, is it going to be a big, fancy wedding?"
He shuddered, "god, I hope not."
"Seriously Sean?" Rachel asked, eyeing him askance.
Grinning he said ,"Just kidding.
I know how every woman wants her wedding day to look like this
big, expensive production but we've decided to keep it simple and classy."
"So, am I getting an invite or not?" Rachel asked.
"Sure Rachel. I don't have a problem with sending one out to you." Sean said.
After clocking out they decided to purchase coffees from the vending machine before exiting the hospital.
Sean blew into the cup to cool the muddy looking brew before taking a tentative sip.
"One thing's for sure. I'm definitely not going to miss this poor excuse for coffee."
Grimacing, he dumped the styrofoam cup inside a trash bin outside.
"You have to be made of stronger stuff to appreciate this coffee." Rachel joked and to prove
it she gulped hers down without a problem then grinned at the disgusted look on Sean's face.
"That crap could peel the paint right off of an army tank.
I hope you have some antacids handy." He said.
"It's really not that bad." Rachel lied with a straight face. "But seriously Sean, we're really going to miss you around here."
"I'm going to miss you guys too." He said and meant it.
Saying goodbye, he approached his own car, a meticulously
restored Pontiac Fire bird and
called Rozelle before leaving the parking lot, smiling when she answered on the first ring.
He couldn't understand how she'd accomplished it, but Rozelle made him feel like the luckiest man on the planet and it was more than the fabulous sex.
She always put him first and was responsive to his every need which was pleasing in a deeply masculine way.
He was nuts about her.
"Hey, Rozy.
Do you need for me to pick up anything from Hannah's market before I get home?"
"Well..we're out of fresh peaches and organic orange juice." Rozelle said.
"Anything else?"
"Well..you can pick up another can of whipped cream." Rozelle suggested.
"Why the whipped cream?
Are you making something special for dessert?"
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Savage Affair : Book 2 Of The Affair.
Fiksi UmumAfter breaking up with Katrina von Hapsberg Rozelle is trying to go on with her life. Meanwhile Katrina wants her back. And Klaus won't stand for it. But what steps will he take to stop it?
