A Difference a Day Makes Just when your life seems to be going good, you never expect them to go bad fast and last so long. Tonya Gardner is a realtor in the LA area, living the good life selling homes in a million-dollar market. Tonya's family sits around her in the hospital bed daily, wondering when she will wake up and when she will recover from her coma. Tonya now awakens from her six-month coma and finds herself lying in a hospital bed, wondering what the hell had happened.

A DIFFERENCE A DAY MAKES

By Carlette Wafer

Trafford Publishing

Copyright © 2012 Carlette Wafer
All right reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4669-6167-8

Chapter One

Tonya sat in the car waiting for Mr. Jones for a few minutes as she looked around the parking lot.

A tall gentleman really nice looking in his late thirties or early forties, nicely dressed in a navy blue suit came out of the laundry facility, did not look like a person doing laundry she thought to herself

Maybe he owns the place.

As he approached my car I thought to myself this must be Mr. Jones not a bad looking brother.

Excuse me are you Tonya?

Yes I am.

I'm Walter Jones. Nice to meet you Mr. Jones I said as I extended my hand as I got out of my car.

How are you?

Very well thank you; Mr. Jones said.

Well I have three listing for you to see. The first one is not to far from here.

Let me get my car Mr. Jones said and I'll follow you or you can ride with me if you want he said.

No thank you Ill drive my car I have all my things I use to work in here

I lead, you follow I said with a big smile on my face.

You're the boss he said.

The first address is 1921 W 76th street a two bedroom two bathroom home in this nice neighborhood with older residents.

It took us less than ten minutes to get to the property.

We pulled up the house has a great curb appeal freshly painted white with blue trim manly I thought to myself.

I parked in the driveway, Mr. Jones parked in front of the house at the curb.

I took the paper work and open the car door and stepped out stood by my car and waited for Mr. Jones

We walked up to the front and I unlocked the lock box that held the door keys and open the door to the house.

In the entry of the house was brown tile flooring and to the left the liven room with matching brown carpet, we walked through the liven room and around a wall to the kitchen.

The kitchen was small and dark the floor has black and white square sticky tile. The cabinets are dark brown just a little dark for my taste I thought to myself; what do you think Mr. Jones?

It okay to me so far.

The bedrooms are through this way; we walked through the kitchen down a small hallway to the first bedroom, which is the master bedroom with a bathroom off to the side

The bathroom was a nice size with a tub and a shower double sink and a separate room with a door for the toilet area this was nice. This was a very nice room with lot of windows and a large closet.

At the other end of the hallway was the second bedroom.

We walked down the hall to the room I could feel Mr. Jones looking at me as I walked in front of him.

Ms Tonya, can I ask you something personal?

Sure. I said.

Does your husband like you doing a job like this?

A job like this?

What do you mean?

Showing vacant houses to strangers.

I'm not married, Mr. Jones.

I would have lied if I had been wearing a ring on at least one of my fingers.

Oh! I see he said with a funny grin on his face.

Mr. Jones, will the home you pick be for you and your family? I asked.

No I'm single, he said

As we finished the tour of the first home I started to wonder about this guy.

Mr. Jones and I finished looking at the other room, bathroom back yard and the front yard.

This is okay he said but not with to much enthusiasm let just see what the next property looks like, so I went to lock up the keys so we could leave and go to the next property. We returned to our cars and headed to the next house.

At the office Kenny ran into Ray another lawyer friend of his.

What's up stranger?

Hay! Long time no see, so how is California treating you he asked playfully.

Cool Kenny said.

Ray shook Kenny hand.

What's been up here man? Kenny asked.

The same shit different day.

I know that's right man.

What bring you to town Ray asked curiously?

This time I'm getting the rest of my things and moving them to my new office in L.A.

The movers will be in later to pick the last of my boxes and Fed X them to me.

Man that's cool I wish you the best we'll miss you dude.

Same here Kenny said as he shook Ray's hand.

Well good seeing you, I'm off to court Ray said lightly.

Good luck man. Kenny said as he walked to his office.

Kenny sat at his desk and open the top drawer and started removing the things in it.

After a few minutes His mind was not into packing all he could think of was Christina

How she tasted to him and how her body moved under him when he made love to her last night.

Man she could return move for move damm that was good he thought to himself.

I have to get this office packed up so I can get out of here Kenny said as he rubbed his hand over his face to regroup and clear his thoughts.

This woman is driving me wild I have to get a grip.

He thought to himself as he lifted his top lip to his nose hoping he could still smell the sent of her sweet juices.

Mr. Mathews you have a call on line one the voice of his receptionist said over the intercom on his phone it's Ms. Williams.

Thank you Kenny said trying not to sound to excited.

Before Kenny answered the phone he got up and went around his desk to close the door to his office.

Good morning sweetheart, Kenny said as he put the phone to his ear.

His voice made Christina inside tighten up.

Her hot spot began to get wet all over again.

Good morning Christina said, thank you for a wonderful night.

I called to see if you were feeling as good as I do?

Baby I was just thinking of you Kenny said, as he felt a rise in his pants.

Oh yeah, Christina said, smiling because she worked his ass good.

I needed that work out she thought because she had not been to the gym in two days with all the last minute work and packing for this trip.

I hope I wasn't to wild she thought, but I haven't had sex in so long I needed that she thought.

Baby the reason I called is that I need to go to the store but I don't know where it is.

Yeah! Right I needed to here your voice she said to herself

Do you need me to pick up some thing on my way back sweetie, Kenny asked?

No baby.

Is there a store in walking distance?

I felt like cooking and what I need is not here, but it's all right.

No I don't want you board; Kenny said.

I'm okay baby, Christina said as she rubbed her sore legs.

If you want to go my other car is in the garage and the keys are in the kitchen drawer.

The market is five blocks away if you go left out of the driveway to the first corner make a right and go down five blocks you will see the market okay.

Okay Christina said.

There is some money in the nightstand in my bedroom.

I have enough I'll see you when you get here.

Christina I'll be there in a couple of hours, Kenny said.

I miss you already, I miss you to Christina said.

Kenny returned home to a smell that was not something he expected, Christina had the whole house smelling good.

Baby what have you been doing? Don't you know your on vacation?

Hi to you to Christina said as she walked up and kissed Kenny on his lips.

Baby this is great a home cooked meal in my own house this is a first.

Kenny put his brief case on the floor in the entry way and put his arms around Christina waist and lifted her up and kissed her with a hungry, sexy, passionate and long kiss that he had long for the whole time he was away from here.

Christina reached up and placed her hands around his neck and accepted the kiss and returned it back.

Kenny's kisses would melt chocolate that just came out of the freezer...