![]() ![]() In an effort to calm herself, Tina forced slow, deep breaths through her slightly parted, perfectly shaped lips.įully aware that the breathing exercise wasn’t working, she stepped into the elevator when the doors swished open and stabbed agitatedly at the floor button marked six. Smiling vaguely at the security guard, she crossed the plushly carpeted lobby to stand before the elevator, impatiently tapping one narrow foot as she waited for the doors to open. Her long, beautifully cut camel coat swirling around the tops of her brown suede knee-high boots, Tina swung through the entrance doors to her apartment building. Though her classically structured, beautiful face appeared serenely composed, Tina’s mind seethed with a hot fury that was becoming as familiar to her as her own body. ![]() ![]() Come to that, Tina was entirely oblivious to her surroundings, the cold bite of the late November air, and even the lowering gray clouds that threatened rain, sleet, snow. Her long, elegant legs carrying her slender body swiftly along the sidewalk, Tina Holden Merritt was oblivious to the appreciative male glances she received as she strode by. ![]()
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