Chapter 77
~Yacht Party~
"Will you be at your mother's engagement party?" Mrs. Coleman asked, washing the dishes and at the same time stealing a glance at Kate who was heating up herself by the fireplace n the kitchen.
Winter was just hanging by her ears and spine these days; even night was the worst hours for her to dwell. And recently she had come to realize she was hornier at night than every other hour, especially when winter was very much in the atmosphere. She had begged Mrs. Coleman to make provision for a fire place in Brian's room, being the room she was staying, and she was still looking forward to getting her demand.
"I have no business with her or anything that has to do with her," she said in one breath.