“There. All better now.”Jo stuck her tongue out at me, and took her meds. She sat the glass down, and then she looked around with a frown. “Where’s my phone?”I half turned from the stove. “I don’t know. I haven’t seen mine, either.”Jo lurched to her feet and went in search of our phones. “Oh, they’re both discharged,” she groaned. While I finished preparing breakfast, Jo found our wall chargers and plugged them in at the bar. The phones beeped with several incoming messages when Jo turned them on. We ate breakfast while we caught up on our messages.“They’re pissed off about Brian, and I missed a practice yesterday,” Jo said between bites. ‘They can bite me.” I burst out laughing, and she looked at me curiously. “What?”“You used to say that to me when you were a kid. It was so cute!”“I’m not cute anymore?”I leaned over to kiss her. “No, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”Jo blushed and smiled. “Check your phone. It was beeping, too.”I picked it up and scrolled through. She smiledsheepishly at him and muttered: "It was so good of you to see me on such shortnotice." "Yes, it was," he agreed. Despite the crow's feet around the eyes, she knew she had a pleasant enoughface. It was a bit too round, but the lips and the eyes were generous, evenif the nose was slightly pudgy. She knew he had a fondness for her. She couldsometimes see it in his eyes. It was, however, a very different fondness tothat of her husband. It was a more multi-layered and dangerous thing not easilyunderstood. Only on the surface, where she felt it really counted and whereshe needed that assurance, was he the gentleman. She was carrying a duffle bag and, inside it, away from prying eyes, weresigns of her true nature. He paid little attention to it as he motioned herfrom his rather dingy corridor into his brightly lit and well furnished livingroom. "Sit down please," he said, offering her a well padded lounge chair. "Thankyou," she murmured, plonking herself down into it and placing.
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