For The Saturday Morning...Enjoy!

Part 38: link


    “Arthur,” Gwen lifts her head from her reading, finally deciding to voice the thought that’s been rambling around her head since she got accueil from church.
    “Hmm?” he asks, busily painting her toenails on the other end of the sofa. They actually are listening to one of Gwen’s albums, Miles Davis’ Birth of the Cool.
    “I don’t think your father came to your opening for no reason.”
    He lifts his head and looks at her.
    “I think he was trying to reach...

Part 19: link

    The jarring noise of a ringing phone snaps Arthur and Gwen out of the silent study they are making of one another as they lie together on her bed, holding each other, caressing, s’embrasser softly. Reacquainting.
    Arthur groans in irritation while Gwen rolls to grab the phone.
    “Hello?” she says, sitting up.
    “Gwennie, toi are home!” Freya’s voice exclaims on the other end.
    “Yes, I am. I was going to call toi in a bit. I figured you’d be at work yet.”
    “I...

Part 14: link


    “William Gaius’ office, Gwen speaking, may I help you?” Gwen réponses the phone pleasantly Monday morning.
    “Gwen, sorry to call toi at work,” Freya’s voice comes across the line.
    “Freya! Is something wrong?” Gwen replies, voice slightly hushed.
    “No, no, I was just hoping we could do lunch today. I want to see toi before toi go, toi know. And I figured a weekday lunch wouldn’t take toi away from Mr. Wonderful the Kinky Punk.”
    Gwen clamps her hand...