Will you be joining us for dinner?” the Maître d’ asked as Kammille entered the intimate restaurant. With a direct view of the ocean, it was a beautiful establishment. “Yes,” Kammille responded to the splendidly dressed, middle-aged man. Do they custom-fit their staff here, she wondered as she ...
“Tapriha,” he answered. “Redmond here.” “Tapriha,” (Ta-pree-ha) meant hello in his native tongue, a dialect that was a mix of several African tribal languages, as well as Greek and Spanish that all Sol y Besoans, the citizens of the country, spoke. In addition, they all spoke English too. T...
It was a trick she often used to get her hair to fall 'just right.' Popping a mint into her mouth, she took one last look at her face in the mirror in her living room and grabbed her purse to meet Gatlin downstairs. Ah, first date jitters. Romantic soul that she was, s...