I place my table down in front of the large glass sliding door. It's late in the evening when you get done with work for the day. So as the sun begins to set, the room turns to a deep shade of gold. I set up, while you go change. Grabbing my bag and placi...
My pace quickens up the stairs as I once again unbutton my chef coat, sliding it off my shoulders and dropping it, along with the table cloth on the steps below. I reach the top and come up from behind you, wrapping my arms around your slender waist runni...
It was some time around 2:00 PM when the lunch rush finally started to die down. A few stragglers litter about the tables, silhouetted in the sunlight against the windows of the dining room. Each still deeply engrossed in conversations that I can only gue...
I see you when you come in. My attention isn’t even on the door. It is like something, I don’t know, like instinct or intuition that makes me look. It is like the whole place just stops for a moment, just for you. Imagine my surprise when you come out of...
