The Gift
Tasha was more than eager to explore and indulge her new friend and this new experience.For the third time in the last fifteen minutes, Tasha looked at the time display on her phone, it read 7:21 pm and still no calls or texts from Bryan. As she sat at the bar, she thought it was so typical of him to make plans for them to meet for dinner then get stuck at work, a least she hoped that was the reason. Over the past couple of months they had been at each other throats about every and anything, especially conce...