Innocently Enough

Our night started innocently enough. The three of us met up at a local restaurant for drinks and dinner. He was the native, so I asked him to choose. She readily agreed the food was wonderful there – and they carried her brand of scotch, so, bonus. The three of us looked like an interesting combination – two thirty-something’s taking a forty-something out for a night on the town. Little did the hostess know what would be going on later. As we sat at our table, I studied him – the man that had won her heart – the man … Read more