Chapter 34: Chapter 34: Cowboy Eggs

Where is she? She said mid-morning and it's almost noon. I just got taken for a fool. The girl is a tease and I fell for it!

The doorbell rang. I opened the door. There she was. She wore a tailored gray Brooks brother wool suit with a very short skirt and black heels.

Damn, she has long legs!

Gloss red lipstick matched her blouse. An aroma of lavender emanated from her person. A luxurious mass of black hair was pulled into a pony tail and she appeared to be a completely different person from the woman I met the day before.

"May I come in? she asked.

"Ahh, sure, please come in," I replied dumbfounded.”

"Sorry, I’m late, my appointment took longer than I planned. What’s that smell?Eggs?”

“Yeah…give me a minute. Please make yourself at home, while I pour some water in the pan. Would you like some orange juice? I got fresh squeezed from the market.”

Frances reached into a large canvas bag and extracted a bottle of Asti.

“We can make Mimosa’s!’

"Champagne with eggs?” I asked.