The weekend is here! My sexy reunion is between two souls that never seemed to part. I've shared excerpt of Summer haunted by a ghost, but her ancestor, Mary, did some haunting of her own.
Smashwords - Naughty Nights Press - Goodreads
Geoffrey hurried around the house, packing things into baskets and hauling them from her house to his parents’. Summer tried to ask him why he was moving so much, but he was too focused to hear her. Her answer came a few hours later when he led a man she didn’t recognize through the door.
“Clarice? Are you coming in?”
A woman with a protruding belly waddled up to them. “I’m so weary, Luke. This babe will not wait much longer.”
Luke. At the name she saw a resemblance in the man—the same wave in his hair, the same sharp chin—to her deceased husband. The rest of his features were her own. “Luke,” she murmured, covering her gasp with her hand.
“I’m surprised he waited to be born here. I thought you would birth him on the ship.”
“I’ll leave you to settle in.” Geoffrey turned to go.
Summer remained with the young couple, staring in wonder at her own ancestors. The feeling of the memory was different, opposite. The satisfaction in seeing her line continued.
