Maryland Stories

“Thank you so much, Colt, for that surprise trip to the spa earlier. Pampering at its finest! I can’t speak for Lindsay, but for me, it was so nice to get a massage, you know, to relax my muscles from shopping so hard.” Colt shot Pamela a glare, a thin, almost unnoticeable hint of a smile appearing on his lips. “You and Lindsay cleaned out the lingerie store earlier. It was brutal.” “It wasn’t brutal, it was fun!” Delight...

“You got a job doing what?” “Whoa, whoa, whoa, watch it! Quiet down!” Lindsay ripped the Bluetooth device from her ear and switched her smartphone to speaker mode. “Chillax, okay? I don't want your parents or brother to hear you and have any suspicions about me and what I'm doing here.” If word ever got out … RIP my life. “Okay, okay, okay.” On the other end of the line, Evelyn Bancroft needed a moment to harness her thou...