...And Mrs. Harris Stopped Dancing by Elizabeth Towles (the reader ebook .TXT) 📕

as she headed toward a storage closet. “I’ll be with you in a moment, Mr. Adams,” she said, her manner unruffled even though she felt his gaze. Moving about, and still not bothering to glimpse around, she opened the closet and placed her bag in its regular spot, checking it twice, making sure the handles were pushed to one side and would clear the door’s closing.
“Take your time,” he said, watching her. He took a long look; he’d seen her somewhere. Of course, she worked here. Yet, there was something very different about her today.... “No hurry,” he added, wondering how he’d failed to notice the looks of this intriguing woman paying him no mind. Settling his body against the counter, he spoke again, and this time, his voice matched his words, slow, and soft…“In fact, I’m in no hurry at all.”
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Publication Date: 12-08-2009

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