CHAPTER TEN
Bren and Rene had been dating for over a month. Things had been progressing so well, until three nights ago. That is when Bren's happy bubble had most defiantly been popped. Bren could do nothing but sit here with his beer and remember.
Rene had taken him back to the park in Drago. Bren was so surprised to see a blanket on the ground, overlooking the lake and candles all around, flickering in the light breeze. A picnic basket sat in the corner and Champagne was on ice with a flute on each side. "Rene, this is beautiful."
"I'm glad you like it. I can't take credit. Mary Ellen and Margret told me that if I wanted to catch my man I needed to romance him."
"You talked to the townspeople about me?"
Rene's laugh sent a trickling sensation through Bren's body. Then he said, "In D
