Sweet Like Honey
There comes a time in every woman's life when she looks into the eyes of the man with whom she's shared the most intimate parts of herself and realizes she was meant to spend the rest of her life with him. Fortunately for Honey Ambrose, Cliff Watson was not that man.He stood in her living room, as he had for the past five years, all six foot three of him, arms folded across his chest in exasperation, eyes soft and intense at the same time. She could barely believe it was true. She wasn't in love with him anymore.
"It's because I'm white, isn't it?"
Honey's patience was running thin. It was time for this back and forth between them to stop. For the first time in their hot and cold relationship, she was the one who would call it quits.
She folded her legs beneath her on her brown Broyhill couch, finally comfortable with the thought of being without him.
"You know that's not the reason. And you're just saying that because it's me doing the breaking up this time."
Cliff opened his mouth to speak, then clamped his lips shut. Her eyes followed the movement. Damn, she would miss kissing that mouth, tonguing his goatee.
"Okay, you're right," he admitted.
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