She took Demie’s hand. “Where are we going?”Today...Wednesday evening rolled around and Demie hadn’t come home after going off with her friend...Hepzibah the previous night. She did this sometimes. I didn’t know what she did or where she went, and was frankly too afraid to ask. If she wanted privacy or had another place to live on the side, that was perfectly fine by me.Or ... did she have another lover? Was that jealousy I was feeling just then? It certainly felt like it. But jealousy. "I don't drink wine," she answered. "I do love the aroma of a freshly popped bottle, though." She picked up the glass and swirled it beneath her nose, savouring the aroma. "Especially a vintage brimming with such youthful vigour."John smiled and shook his head. Beautiful, delightful and very odd."How old?" Daphne asked.John realised she'd gone back to the other topic. "Thirty-four," he answered with a grimace.Daphne's supple red lips formed a perfect 'o'. She sat back in her chair."Really?" she. More

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