Is there anything we can take to the church?"Devlin's mother passed over her credit card. "Here, let's just get going and figure it out afterwards."Jody nodded as she copied down the numbers. "I have ribbon and mini-bouquets here. Why don't you take those? That'll leave me free to concentrate on the reception hall." Here's the address," Devlin said. "It's right around the corner from the church."Jody nodded. "I should be there about 12:30," she said. "I'll see you then." I really appreciate this," Devlin's mother said. "I don't know how to thank you enough." Just tell people that I was there for you in a pinch," Jody said, smiling."Note," Krissi said as they pulled away. "Let's change the lede on the article: compare the caterer with the flower people."Devlin could see the tight anger begin to fade slightly in her mother's eyes. "That's out of the way, then," she said. "All right, the photographer. Shouldn't Steve have called by now?" I'll call him," Krissi said. "Your job, Devlin,. But as my eyes met hers I melted into speechless jelly. She was watching me with a look of warm, affectionate, captivating tenderness. All I could do was look back into her eyes helplessly until, embarrassed at my own startling feelings, I made a funny, scrunched-up face.She wrinkled her nose at me. "And 'that' to you too," she said, "silly-face." Then she jumped off the bed."Bubble time!" she announced, and off we went to the bathroom. She undressed down to her slip, bra and panties, and she held up the bubble-bath pack and let it go. I hopped into the tub to splash around and build my usual nose high mountain of bubbles. I didn't notice until slightly later that she stood there for quite some time after reaching back to the hook on the bathroom door to fetch her skirt and blouse; after thinking about it she returned her clothes to the door hook. Then she removed her slip and knelt by the tub again in her undies. I got out of the tub and dried off. Once again, after a long.
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