Chapter 9 Divine

“Would you like a hug, too?” Becca asked, and I nodded. They both came over and enveloped me in a wonderful wash of perfume, satin, and soft, feminine warmth. I felt my heart and my body melt, but my pulse immediately shot through the roof. I was about ready to just fall over when the knock on the door startled all of us. Paige went to the door and quickly took the bucket and glasses from the young man, handing him a tip produced from I don’t know where. “Oh hey,” I said, “I thought we agreed that would be my treat.”