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Andy and his new wooden horse were spinning in circles. I fiddled with my tie. I felt overdressed. Hell, I knew I was overdressed. Even the waitress gave me the once-over with a penciled eyebrow when I sat down at the counter. Was it so wrong to want to show Ross Coleman that I was dapper? Shit. I was overdressed. The bells ringing over the door put starch into my spine let me tell you.
I spun around. There in the doorway stood Ross Coleman. We both smiled. He was all sorts of spiffy in a dark blue suit with grey pinstripes and a matching hat. Guess we both wanted to impress. At that moment, all I wanted to do was peel that suit off him. Instead, I stood up and walked over to greet him with a handshake.
“Mr. Coleman,” I said his hand hot and firm in mine. I worked on looking as cool as an autumn breeze moving through colored trees.
“I thought we got past that, Jon.” He smiled. His cheeks were still pink from the razor and aftershave.
“Sorry, Ross, old habits die hard.” We stood there shaking until an older couple tried to enter the diner. Tossing that warm hand aside, I jumped back, doffing my hat at the woman in apology. “Do you want a seat at the counter or a booth?”
His grey eyes glanced around me. A playful smile moved over his mouth.
“Andrew would be beside himself if we removed him from that stool.”
I turned to see my nephew still going around and around.
Copyright 2013 ©by V.L. Locey
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