LOST IN LUST {steamiest short stories}
Bree observed, "and I don't have anything that anyone else would want."
"Oh I wouldn't say that," Valerie noted with a sly smile.
"So, not that I'm not happy to see you, but what was so important that you had to take time out from your day to come over?" Bree asked as she led Valerie into the living room.
"It just occurred to me, as I was driving to the office this morning, that since I have such a nice new SUV, and you just have that piece of... excuse me, that classic old car out in the driveway," Valerie said as she came to a stop about a foot from Bree, "that Mark and I should come by about seven-thirty to pick you and Kellie up. Then we can all go to the dance together."