"I've noticed." They warned me that I would probably get postpartum depression. Ididn't expect to be crying all the time, for no reason." She wiped ...ertears, and then turned her attention back to the milk bottles. One at atime, she unscrewed each collection bottles from its cup and carefullypoured the milk into a larger storage bottle. She capped the storagebottle and stashed it in the mini-frig the clinic had given her for thatpurpose."So _that's_ what that is!" Ashley exclaimed. "Good. ”“My pleasure, Mr. Jennings,” replied the bubbly black girl. “Earl’s got your check at the register whenever you’re ready. No rush.”Much as Evelyn didn’t want to admit it, she was starving. As good as her waffle smelled, she could only pick at it for so long before pouring on the syrup and diving right in. Thankfully, Adam didn’t seem to mind her fervor. The way he attacked his scrambled eggs, he seemed almost as hungry as she was. They ate in silence, though she sensed he was dying to ask her. He considered how he felt towards her, trying to ignore the influence of pheromones and endorphins. He'd never met anyone who had blown through his life and cleared out the cobwebs like she did. He had never considered it possible to feel this connected to someone he'd known less than one day. He finally answered her question, "I never did before. Claiming you was more intense than I expected it to be."She chuckled. "For me, too." I'm not sure who claimed who." His head was still spinning at. " Cynthia stepped down from the stool and got in bed lying right on top of me. Our lips locked and our tongues danced with one another. "Hmmmmmmm", she said, "lets make some noise now." "Now? It's so early." .