Category Archives: How they met

Zoey had had a bad day.  To make matters worse, when she was on her way home a cab sped by her, hit a pothole, and splashed water all over her new slacks.  She growled and glared, but the cab … Continue reading →

The elevator music was annoying.  She closed her eyes and thought of the presentation she had just made.  It went well and the client seemed to love it. Her downward motion slowed, which made her look up and see that … Continue reading →

‘Oh, no thank you,” she said, to the flight attendant. “You don’t drink?” asked the man sitting next to her. “I’m not thirsty,” she said, turning back to her book. “Are you going to read the whole way?” “Yes, if … Continue reading →

“Wow,” she said, sitting down.  “You’re beautiful.  Supernaturally beautiful.  What are you?” “Please sit down,” he said, smiling at her. “What’s your deal?” “My deal?” “Yeah, I mean no one looks the way you do, at least no one human.” … Continue reading →

“Dance with me?” he asked, holding out his hand. “I promise to be…polite.” She stood up.  “Well, if you promise,” she said, grinning. It was a slow song, so he pulled her toward him, just shy of, too close. “Tell … Continue reading →

“Liz,” he said, bending down to kiss her on the cheek, before pulling out a chair and sitting down.  “Who’s your friend?” “Scottie, this is my brother, Luke.  Luke, this is my friend Scottie.” The men nodded at each other … Continue reading →

“Uh, is that a dead body?” she asked. “I sure hope so, because otherwise the guy should be groaning and wondering why there’s a knife was sticking out of his chest,” laughed the man.  “Thanks for stopping by work with … Continue reading →

“Can I help you?” she asked, at the end of her ten hour shift. “Can you?”  he asked. She had been through this with guys before.  “Depends,” she sighed, looking at the line behind him.  “If you want a book, … Continue reading →

“OMG! I’M SO SORRY!” she said, watching the coffee soak through his shirt.  “I just turned around and you were right behind me, and….  Please forgive me,” she continued, pressing a wad of napkins against his chest.  Let me buy … Continue reading →

“Have you been to many of these parties?”  he asked, sipping his drink. “I have, actually,” she said.  “But I don’t recall seeing you before.” “You haven’t.  I just moved here and Megan, a friend of mine since childhood, brought … Continue reading →