Afterglow
“"Our son's name is Alexander Nicholas, which is close enough for jazz, I suppose. I guess it beats Lance or Stud."David raised his cup of coffee. "Congratulations, and the name is quite a handle. George is feeling okay today?""She's got the energy of a tiger, which is frightening as hell. She was already out of bed this morning, staring in the nursery window.""Is she breast-feeding?"Elliot shook his head. "Her career prohibits it. Can't have a cover girl all filled with milk, you know.""My wife... breast-fed our kids," David said. "Her mother deemed it appropriate."Elliot looked at David intently and felt a pang of concern. He sounded depressed as hell. "Your kids coming out for the Christmas holiday?""Yep. I can't imagine how they're going to adjust to laid back California.""They'll have a blast, you'll see. Speaking of laid back, did you get Chelsea home all right last night? Rather, at dawn?""No, she had her own car. I assume she got home all right." David fiddled with his Styrofoam cup, shredding the rim.MoreLess
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