and, if need be, a third time. She would repeat the
procedure as many times as it took to get pregnant
whatever the cost. Thanks to the trust fund her father had
left for her, as well as the insurance funds that had been left after all the burial expenses had been taken care of, she
could afford making her dream of having a baby come true.
She decided to take a shower and relax before fixing
dinner. Later, she would find a comfortable spot on her sofa to sit and prop her feet up on her coffee table and enjoy a good book. She tried shaking off the lonely feeling that she suddenly felt. Lisa had a date with her boyfriend Andrew
tonight, which meant she wasn’t available for a chat.
She tried not to recall that this time nearly a week and a half ago, she had been in New Orleans with Storm. Nor did she want to think about how much she had enjoyed his
company. Of course, the time they had spent in bed had
been great, but there had been more than that. She had
discovered a fun side to Storm. Before New Orleans, she’d always assumed that he was a really serious sort of guy.
She had enjoyed laughing with him, talking to him, dancing with him, sharing food with him and going sightseeing with him. He had been full of surprises in more ways than one. She couldn’t help but compare him to the last guy she had dated, Erik Turner. Erik had turned out to be an A-number- one bore and had expected they’d go straight to her
bedroom when he’d brought her home from their first date.
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