Not before David anyway. xxx18 He would drag his mouth away from hers, kissing first one satiny cheek, then the other. “He works as a claims adjustor at Center Life.” That was in the building across the street, and indeed she had glimpsed someone there through the window who might have been him. The next morning she was much less achy than she expected, but she had to confront the one major problem with waterbeds — you don’t want to get up. A pearl of great price, she was beginning to think. That would probably be true tonight too, but she wanted the fabric next to her somehow. “Is that David?” Janine asked, pointing at the man just stepping to the sales counter.
