Awakenings 2_(1)
AWAKENINGS 2 As soon as I walked away, I felt I’d made a mistake inviting Randy to come by. I’d acted on impulse and now had to somehow deal with it – carefully. After I’d jokingly asked if he had any more of that Goulash he’d spiked earlier, we’d laughed and then he’d said, “How about just a drink?” I had foolishly agreed and now regretted it. In the back of my mind, I did want to find out how much of that raunchy night he remembered. A lot of it had been vague for me, and I hoped it was for him as well. Every time I remembered something else we’d done that night, my face would burn with shame. I was a young married woman. For four years I’d been fateful to my …