Leading them into the sitting room, I stopped, turned and leaned against the back of the sofa. Folding my arms, I smiled and settled my hips, then looked toward his woman again, "And what do you say to that, darlin'? Would you be coming to visit as well or is this a one-off?" I asked, engaging her into the conversation. Her huge innocent eyes darted around my room and it intrigued me why Lennie had never talked in depth about her before. She certainly wasn't the kind of girl a man forgot or strung along.
Lennon nervously ran his hand through his thick, dark brown hair and glanced toward her and then back to me, "Coral this is Rick - Rick, Coral," he mumbled, a little guarded in his manner.