"Jessica felt trouble brewing but didn't want to think about it at the moment. The phone call had not put a damper on the head of steam she had been building up toward her husband's strange nonchalant behavior. By the time he reappeared, wrapped in a terry-cloth robe, she was ready for an attack. Her hazel eyes narrowed and her mouth accused, "You with with her, weren't you?" "Who?" His question was so over ...Täielik kirjeldus
"Jessica felt trouble brewing but didn't want to think about it at the moment. The phone call had not put a damper on the head of steam she had been building up toward her husband's strange nonchalant behavior. By the time he reappeared, wrapped in a terry-cloth robe, she was ready for an attack. Her hazel eyes narrowed and her mouth accused, "You with with her, weren't you?" "Who?" His question was so overtly innocent, it was comical. He avoided facing her by turning to a mirror and running his fingers through this thick silvery damp hair. "You know very well who I meant, HER! The Crazy blond! The one that kept you out last night! That's two nights in a row, lover boy, so don't come on the innocent with me." -- back cover.