Chapter 141
Half an hour later, with my newest purchases in a bag leaning against my leg, I sat in a booth in the back corner of the coffee shop and waited for Tanya's arrival. I'd barely made myself comfortable and was sipping the water a waiter had brought me, when she bounced in and almost ran over to where I was seated. She stood before me panting and catching her breath. "Hello, Sir!" She gasped. I grinned up at her and scanned her body while smiling. She wore a tasteful, and rather tight, black sweater. I moved across the bench seat, making room for her. "Sit, Tanya." "Thank you, Sir." She did and pulled her fairly short, off-white denim skirt under herself. She had matching one-inch sandals on her feet. "Can I get you two anything?" asked the waiter, after hanging Tanya's coat on a hook
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