Spit roasted Stories

Jay huddled his coat closer to his body, shivering in the sharp chill of the night air. The darkening sky hung heavy above him as he made his way towards the grand hotel, its lights casting a warm glow onto the bustling street below. In the warm and inviting hotel bar, he was about to reunite with his friend Eliza, who had journeyed from Australia to be with him on New Year’s Eve. He breezed past the doorman and entered t...