|artwork by Jack Vettriano|
"Ready?" a Richard Gere lookalike mouthed sheepishly.
She swept passed him, curdling the air as all sense of decorum followed. She turned to face him, noting his chiseled chin quivering ever so slightly.
"I can promise you, Big Boy, it WILL be our last date if you take me to Round Table again."
Laurel. Not single and ever so grateful.
Doing today's with Magpie Tales , that fancilful place where writers visit every Sunday.