Kelly
“David O’Connor at your service.” He said smoothly.
Was that a Scottish accent? Kelly imagined how the tall, well built man would look in a kilt.
Kelly could vaguely see some flitting images of bold young men wearing the Scottish national costume during the Highland Games in Culpeper. The young women wouldn’t miss “The Bonnie Knees'' competition for anything. They would jabber about the boys not wearing any underwear below their kilts.
The Smiths family had close ties with the old Scottish settlers of Virginia and it was a tradition to attend Celtic festivals. While her father and her uncles would head straight for the Scotch tastings, the girls would go and check out the men’s field events.
“I would have brought you flowers if we weren’t in a bar.” David’s husky voice melt
