Jun 03, 2005 23:09
She'd only been in town a couple of days but she already felt like she was getting used to things. Chicago was nice. Ray was wonderful. It seemed too good to be true, really. (Maybe that should have sent off some warning signals, but it didn't.) He was perfect and she was happy. Right now the only thing she was worrying about was looking good and going dancing. Ray was already dressed and ready waiting on the couch. (Where he'd been for the past half hour.) And she was just finishing up in the bathroom. She looked herself over one last time before turning off the light and walking into the living room.
Smiling she leans against the door frame and watches Ray's face as he watches TV. He looks perplexed. "I'm ready."