The Bartender's Daughter
“Her skin was soft and such a contradiction to the muscles ranging up her legs. Even if he hadn’t seen her running, he would know she was a devoted runner by the shape of her calves, the muscles in her thighs.
“Of course not and that had nothing to do with Dylan.”
“What happened, Sam?”
She shook her head and then finally relented, dropping back down to the couch. “I worked for this family for a year. Their son, Noah, was the best. I still miss him. His father was home a lot. He’s a w...riter and Margo, the mom, a Broadway actress. With rehearsals and appearances, she was never home. I got close to Neil. He was, I thought, a good guy. He said I gave him the wrong impression. He said I was giving off these vibes.” She dragged a few breaths into her lungs.
He watched as pain and anger crossed her face.
“He kissed me. I pulled away. I think he thought I was reluctant only because he was married, that I would lose my job.”MoreLess
“Of course not and that had nothing to do with Dylan.”
“What happened, Sam?”
She shook her head and then finally relented, dropping back down to the couch. “I worked for this family for a year. Their son, Noah, was the best. I still miss him. His father was home a lot. He’s a w...riter and Margo, the mom, a Broadway actress. With rehearsals and appearances, she was never home. I got close to Neil. He was, I thought, a good guy. He said I gave him the wrong impression. He said I was giving off these vibes.” She dragged a few breaths into her lungs.
He watched as pain and anger crossed her face.
“He kissed me. I pulled away. I think he thought I was reluctant only because he was married, that I would lose my job.”MoreLess
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