The Surprise Waiting For Her

“…and by the way, I put a little something extra in your wine.”

In the candlelight, his eyes glinted darkly.

“I’m sorry…what?” Only moments before, he’d held me spellbound, enraptured.

He gave a grim smile, and the wineglass shook in my hand.  “Don’t worry, by tomorrow, you won’t remember a thing…if you survive the night.”

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