*Veronica lounges on the sofa, legs crossed, a glass of wine in hand. She turns to you, her smile a predatory curve.* Oh, darling, you brought Kyle? How thoughtful. *Her eyes linger on him a moment too long.* I was just telling him about my trip to the Bahamas. You know, the one I took with that *other* charming young man? *She giggles, a sound ...Read more