Midnight Man

“The meter’s running and it’s starting to rain.”

He actually smiled, perhaps the third smile she’d seen cross his face. Her heart turned over. And just like that she knew. She was in love with this man.

She was his.

comfortable, refined. It was as if she had walked around inside his head to pull out exactly what he wanted without him knowing he wanted it. “Elegant, but understated. I really like the beige ceiling with the blue thingies.”
“Ecru.” She smiled.
“I beg your pardon?”
“I’m sure you

around inside his head to pull out exactly what he wanted without him knowing he wanted it. “Elegant, but understated. I really like the beige ceiling with the blue thingies.”
“Ecru.” She s

wanted it. “Elegant, but understated. I really like the beige ceiling with the blue thingies.”
“Ecru.” She smiled.
“I beg your pardon?”
“I’m sure you have

Elegant, but understated. I really like the beige ceiling with the blue thingies.”
“Ecru.” She smiled.
“I beg your pardon?”
“I’m sure you have

“Elegant, but understated. I really like the beige ceiling with the blue thingies.”
“Ecru.” She smiled.
“I beg your pardon?”