Ahhh, 'tis the day of l'amour. And in honor of that I'm re-posting a short story, which was actually my first paid writing gig back in, oh, maybe 10 years ago. That was back when I aspired to be a romance writer, not a mystery writer, so don't expect any dead bodies in this one! But I still like the story, a lot. And hope you do to!
THREE LITTLE WORDS
Carole wasted no time in placing
her order. “I’d like a piece of Triple-Chocolate Cherry Cheesecake,
please,” she said. “Wait…on second thought…make that a double.”
After
the waiter bowed and left, Carole glanced at the handsome man seated across the
table from her. “What?” she asked.

