“You’re going to get caught.” Her voice startled me. I was at the bar getting a drink, doing the usual pre-game for Friday night out with the girls. There were five of us that night; there had been a sixth, but she had already found what she was looking f...
They take a booth in the diner and order coffee. The end of a first date. "It's been fun. You're cool," he says. Her hand extends slowly. "You rock, too," she smiles, fingers tickling his thigh. His hand hesitantly touches hers, moving fingers in a questi...
Friday afternoon I left work around 4:00 pm, even though our office wouldn't close for a couple of hours yet. I was eager to get a head start on my trip and had already packed and locked the house up that morning before leaving for work. So I headed towar...
Paul and I finished our trip to St. Louis and as soon as I secured a hotel room for us, I kept my promise. It was a three-hour drive to St. Louis from the restaurant and we got there around 5:00 pm. "Hello?" she said when the phone rang that afternoon. "I...
Times in Motor City hadn't been good for a while: the economy had tanked, jobs were being moved overseas by the thousands as cheaper labor costs were found, putting more and more people out of work, and plants seemed to be shutting down daily. Competition...
By failing light, the sky turning dark, you sit across from me.A freshening breeze, as candle lights dance, here on my balcony. You sigh content, you stretch your arms, laying your hands in mine.I squeeze them tight, so happy that you are now with me all...
