Will you wear it for me?” “Oh no! Mrs Smith, I mean Nikki, I couldn’t do that.
You know it is yours.
I can’t, you know,” Crystal muttered.
“Well, you will have to, you know, for calling me Mrs Smith again.
” Nikki laughed and said in a somewhat stern voice.
“Ok, Sure. Continue reading →
We get to meet the mystery buyer, I thought.
As he neared us, I saw a nice looking man, maybe around fifty or so, dark hair graying, especially at the sides, trim, about six feet tall or so with a delightful grin.
“Hi, folks, I’m Scott Momson, looks like we’re neighbors,” he said as we all shook hands. Continue reading →
My brother threw her out that minute.
Now I am here with Barb for her daughter’s wedding.
I wonder should I just keep my mouth shut or tell what I know and maybe destroy the wedding. Continue reading →
In truth everyone likes you a lot; we just don’t know how to treat you all the time.
” That brought a tiny tear to her eye and she asked, “and do you like me too, or am I just a spoiled little rich girl to you?” “Come on sweetheart, you know we have had some long talks on our rides that went well beyond business. Continue reading →