Chapter 17
Howie tried to open the door but found it locked. "Hey you two!" he called out "This is my house you know!" He laughed and was greeted with more laughter from inside.
Pollyanna opened the door just enough so she could see out, while still blocking Howie from seeing in. "Whine all you want but you are not coming in! I want Samantha to be completely ready before you see her. I want to see the look on your face when you see her!"
"Come on Pollyanna! I know Samantha is pretty. I would like to get ready in my own bathroom!"
"Go take a shower and get dressed. By the time you are ready, we will be done and ready to go."
Howie feigned mock disgust but quickly broke into a grin as Pollyanna arched her eyebrows at him, telling him to get going. He retreated back down the hall into the guest bedroom to see what else Pollyanna and Samantha had picked out for him to wear, already having decided he didn't want to wear what he had picked out. After sifting through the assortment of sweaters, shirts and pants, he finally decided on a pair of dark grey slacks and a navy blue, oversized ribbed sweater. He took his selections into the guest bathroom where found Pollyanna had moved everything just like she said. He climbed into the shower and let the hot spray relax his muscles. His mind wandered to the previous weekend and the shower he and Samantha had taken at her house. 'What an experience!' he thought as he began to wash his hair. 'I think Samantha and I need to recreate that scene here!' He smiled remembering the previous weekend. 'God I love her! I am so glad Pollyanna likes her.' He rinsed his hair. 'John likes her too. Mom and Dad are going to love her! I can just see Dad when he gets a look at that gorgeous red hair of hers!' He rinsed the soap off of his body and reached for a towel before climbing out of the shower. He dried his hair and wiped off a spot in the mirror. He turned his head from side to side and tried to decide if he wanted to leave his hair down or pull it back. 'Sam loves it loose and curly. I think I will just leave it down.' He plugged in his blow dryer and dried his hair until it was barely damp. He quickly got dressed. 'Samantha and Pollyanna should be ready by now.' he mused as he opened the bathroom door.
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