YOURS (A COLLECTION OF SHORT STORIES)
“Both of us? That’s bold. What if he thinks we’re nuts?”
“Then he’s not worth it, come on, let’s see what he’s about.”
We grabbed our drinks and strolled over, weaving through the crowd. Up close, Alec was even better. Tall, maybe six-two, with dark curly hair and perfect green eyes. He was leaning against the bar and sipping a whiskey.
“Hi,” Toni started, flashing her brightest smile. “I’m Toni, this is Tazz. Couldn’t help but notice you standing here all mysterious.”