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“Excuse me…I have an appointment” Her voice kills me, it’s soft, low as if just above a whisper yet there’s a hint of a s at all What little resistance I have is cru way too close to her and the receptionist sees it,assumption

“Are you Mr and Mrs S at us both No, but ill be Mr and Mrs Masterson soon if I get et my way

“No” She turns around and finally takes a look at her future husband A slossy lips There’s a hint of desire in her honey-colored eyes that I’d seen a thousand times over in my life, but this is the first time I want to act on it A desire that I know I’ll be able to satisfy

“What’s your name, beautiful?” I question as her eyes remain on me

“Lynn” She instantly blanches, feeling her face flush as if she’s not allowed to tell strangers her name God, she’s adorable I want to pull her to me and touch that soft cheek Da —falling for a coer with one just look

“Lynn? I’m sorry Miss, but I don’t have a Lynn on my list today,” the receptionist says I cockthey’ll just send her on her way, and I can talk her into being mine

“Oh sorry It’s Gwendolyn Franks I’acy,” she whispers to the lady as if I can’t hear her I’ my soman

“Ah, yes We have yet to match you with a family We’ll do that after we run soh, but there’s a lot of tests before we get started I need you to fill out these for your ID and medical records?”

“U ready to hand it over when the receptionist interrupts her movements

“Okay When you fill these out, you can hand in that inforo to a table set up in the corner, she doesn’t realize I’o to her ar backward or at least that’s the excuse I’ood in my arms

“Excuse rip, and with a huff, she steps aroundup that easily Hell, I’ive up on the idea of my Doll and me