Bright and early Sunday morning found Lauren pacing in her bedroom, her thoughts on the one woman she couldn’t seem to get off her mind. Ainslon O’Neil had swooped into her life and Lauren wasn’t sure what to make of her feelings toward her. Lauren couldn’t seem to get the smile off her face, but she didn’t mind. Ainslon was a breath of fresh air that rushed into Lauren’s life at the best possible moment. Lauren tipped her head and regarded her reflection in the mirror. Aging used to bother her, but now at forty-four, it didn’t anymore. Gray sprinkled her dark brown hair, but Lauren liked it. The lines around her eyes could easily be covered with a smidge of make-up or sunglasses. Though her body wasn’t muscular, she’d kept it lean over the years. Thank goodness her breasts still held th