“Why else would a successful rock star come home to use those hands for fixin’ instead of strummin’ a guitar? Hmm?” she challenged.
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You?” she asked incredulously. Had the earth stopped spinning? She understood Drake’s words but they didn’t make sense. Handyman? No. He was off with his band somewhere, preforming to thousands of fans, not standing in her kitchen offering to do manual labor.
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She forced herself to look away as if arranging her ingredients on the workstation proved an all too important duty.
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This is a WIP. “Drake? she asked though his name sounded more like a croak from sick bullfrog. His lips curved in that all too familiar lopsided grin and she mentally cursed herself for allowing his smile to affect her in a way that rendered her speechless. “Hi, Eastyn, long time no see,” he said with a shrug. The lights flickered and he glanced at the fixture overhead. That’s all he had to say to her? Well she had plenty to say to him, only she couldn’t remember one lick of the speech she had rehearsed years ago for just …
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“Where would you like me to start?” she heard a man call to her and she frowned wondering why Mr. Tennyson’s stiff with age voice now vibrated beautifully clear as if he were a much younger man.
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“Do you believe she’ll even want me there even if it’s to work on her place?”
“There’s only one way to find out.” His father said and strode away not waiting to hear his reply.
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“Of course. Anything you need, I’m at your service.” He reached for the toast on the plate in the center of the table then the butter knife to slice a generous portion of butter to slather on his bread.
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Then his mother looked at him and smiled. “I bet you’re hungry. We were just about ready to sit down to dinner. I’ll make you a plate.”
“I’m famished,” he admitted. The scent of roasted chicken wafted in the air and he’d bet she had a cherry pie baked, too.
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Of course it’s all right,” his mother said. “What kind of question is that?”
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Drake took a cab from the airport and had the driver leave him at the corner of the street so he could walk the rest of the way to his destination.