Silk Parlor
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I hear his concern I turn and walk to my desk I open a drawer pulling out a pipe and ash tray which was my fathers. I walk back to where Henry stood saying with a smile. “My father was as well I will be sure to put them through out the house for you.” I place my hand on his forearm softly smiling.
“May I offer you another glass of rum?” As I look up in to his eyes I feel his body heat close to me. I think of the time not so long ago then shake it from my mind. “Please feel at home here for your stay I must insist.”
“May I offer you another glass of rum?” As I look up in to his eyes I feel his body heat close to me. I think of the time not so long ago then shake it from my mind. “Please feel at home here for your stay I must insist.”