The Sailing Date
Julie glanced out the window and saw a vision walking toward the restaurant. He was tall, had long black hair, and well defined muscles with the body of a gymnast rather than that of a weight lifter. He had the dark complexion of one of the Mediterranean countries. He was the hottest guy she had ever seen.“Sally, if ‘Mr. bangable’ comes up, seat him in my section.” Julie told her coworker. She and Sally were two of the three girls on staff today. The small lake front town had a shortage of...