indignant blush crept up her neck and bloomed on her face.
How dare he use such
language, she fumed inwardly!
the ends of her napkin in her hands, she was contemplating a quick exit when
“For a tangy drink, shall I suggest a, Virgin Sex On the Beach, ma’am?”
Linking this to the Fiction Challenge ‘From 15 to 50′
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