This was a perfect hideaway, secluded, private.
It had saved them more than once.
“You are right, Frank,” he responded slowly, his eyes roving over the woman. “She needs no introduction.”
Bobby looked at his empty glass and lifted it toward Frank. “I’m more than ready,” he said.
Hello, Margaret, do you have links or a short bio you’d like to share?
If so, please send them via Dennis, here.
And, thank you again!
