Gifts

Chapter 19 – The Secret Room Downstairs–1

“Come on, baby Fay,” she says with a smile. “Let’s go have a drink.”

I shrug, not hating the idea, and let Fiona help me out of the wedding gown. After I change, I follow her through the kitchen and out into a beautiful little garden I didn’t know was here.

“Oh wow,” I say, looking around. “It’s beautiful out here.”

It really is. There’s a full grill and wet bar pressed up against the house. Next to it is a stone patio with a hand–carved wooden table covered by a tall pergola that has grape vines curling all around it. The whole area is surrounded by tall hedges, keeping out prying eyes.

Fiona bends down to remove a bottle of wine from the fridge and pops it open, filling two delicate glasses that she takes down from the rack above the sink. I sit down at the table as she brings the glasses over.

“This is Kent’s latest vintage,” she says as I raise the glass to my lips. The wine is dry, but I feel a little bit of bubble against my lips as I sip.

It’s delicious. As I peer at it in the glass, I suddenly realize something. “Wait, has Kent been the one sending the clothes up to my room? The ones I wear everyday?”

the way he wants me to.

But behind my disgust at the idea, a very little bit of me…likes it.

“It’s so nice to have a chance to sit with you one–on–one,” Fiona says, interrupting my thoughts. “You know, have a little girl talk.”

I smile at her. “Yes, I agree. I used to do this all the time with my

sister.”

“Aww,” Fiona says, giving me a warm smile. You can consider me your sister now, if you want.”

I smile at her and nod.

“So!” she says, leaning forward. “How are things going with you and Daniel?”

I press my lips together. I definitely can’t tell her the truth – I promised Daniel I wouldn’t – but, frankly, I’m dying for someone to talk to.

leans in. “Don’t be shy,” she says.

really like Daniel a lot – but, I’m just not sure we’re meant

do you say that?” she says, curious.

realizing that we’re getting a little too

“Is he no good in bed?”

too ashamed to admit that I have

figures it out, sitting back with a

My blush deepens.

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she says, looking actually worried for me now. “You’re not

a…”

to her and I know she

god,” she murmurs. “You’re a virgin.”

nod hastily and then take a big gulp of my wine. If we’re going to have this conversation, I’d rather be

her hands, tickled by the idea. “Baby Fay!” she laughs, “you are

of a big sister. “So what’s the problem, baby? haven’t

it. “I’m not… opposed. I just…I don’t know

wine and standing up. “In this world, you’ve got to keep your man happy. Let me

swallow

open in

I have to stop

say,

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– The Secret Room Downstairs–3

the shoulders and settling me into the leather chair. “Listen, I’m going to leave you down here

towards the corner where she found the magazines, “if movies are more your thing. Stay for as long as you want – nobody is going to bother

the stack of porn in my lap. What the hell was I doing here? This is so not

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