"Good?" he asked, his mouth dry
. .
. I looked at her and asked, "Do you want to see the view?" She shook her head no, eyes locked on mine. Another look from Gail, and I knew I was going to have trouble with her the next time I saw her
"Good?" he asked, his mouth dry
. .
. I looked at her and asked, "Do you want to see the view?" She shook her head no, eyes locked on mine. Another look from Gail, and I knew I was going to have trouble with her the next time I saw her
"Good?" he asked, his mouth dry
. .
. I looked at her and asked, "Do you want to see the view?" She shook her head no, eyes locked on mine. Another look from Gail, and I knew I was going to have trouble with her the next time I saw her
