Chrisney’s legs weakened. No matter how she tried not to hear, that sexy, baritone, lose your mind, body, and soul and live with the regret voice could not be denied. She cried even harder. She did not want to hear him, feel him. He was the last person she wanted in her face. As she backed away, the firmness of the body she bumped into shocked her. She hadn’t realized anyone else had entered the room.
“I’m sorry,” she said into the air.
Still behind her, the nurse patted Chrisney’s shoulder and joked. “Oh, no, Ms. Courtland, you can’t hurt this burly body of mines.” But, when Chrisney turned, the nurse’s jaws dropped. She threw a hard look in Treyell’s direction. “The hell…?” she said, then turned back to Chrisney, “Ms. Courtland what is going on? You need me to call somebody? ‘Cuz I most certainly will.”
Treyell did his best to keep calm. He was not a man to be judged. He gritted his teeth and said, “I got this.” Stepping around the nurse’s stilled frame, he rushed towards Chrisney, who’d managed to get a good distance away.
Turning to run, Chrisney dropped her favorite designer purse. To hell with it. She was not turning back. Her driving gloves and visitor’s …show more content…
Trust in Jesus! Lord, Lord, Lord, for he will maintain you. Rock~~~ with the saint of the ages! I said, rock~~~~ with the, with the, with the – with the – with the, saint of the aaaaa - jus!”
The sea of wealthy mourners jumped to their feet, most raving as much as others rejoiced. Though an additional five thousand seats had been added to the already massive church along with a state-of-the-art recording studio, bowling alley, skating rink, all new school, daycare, and lots more, the huge, newly constructed Temple of Divine Healing was filled beyond capacity. All who didn’t get there early enough to find a seat were happy to stand along the sides and crowd out the spacious rear areas near the floor to ceiling, glass walls, and
“I’m sorry,” she said into the air.
Still behind her, the nurse patted Chrisney’s shoulder and joked. “Oh, no, Ms. Courtland, you can’t hurt this burly body of mines.” But, when Chrisney turned, the nurse’s jaws dropped. She threw a hard look in Treyell’s direction. “The hell…?” she said, then turned back to Chrisney, “Ms. Courtland what is going on? You need me to call somebody? ‘Cuz I most certainly will.”
Treyell did his best to keep calm. He was not a man to be judged. He gritted his teeth and said, “I got this.” Stepping around the nurse’s stilled frame, he rushed towards Chrisney, who’d managed to get a good distance away.
Turning to run, Chrisney dropped her favorite designer purse. To hell with it. She was not turning back. Her driving gloves and visitor’s …show more content…
Trust in Jesus! Lord, Lord, Lord, for he will maintain you. Rock~~~ with the saint of the ages! I said, rock~~~~ with the, with the, with the – with the – with the, saint of the aaaaa - jus!”
The sea of wealthy mourners jumped to their feet, most raving as much as others rejoiced. Though an additional five thousand seats had been added to the already massive church along with a state-of-the-art recording studio, bowling alley, skating rink, all new school, daycare, and lots more, the huge, newly constructed Temple of Divine Healing was filled beyond capacity. All who didn’t get there early enough to find a seat were happy to stand along the sides and crowd out the spacious rear areas near the floor to ceiling, glass walls, and