Cravings by John H. Dromey

The newlyweds were in a sushi bar when a metaphorical light bulb turned on in Jeff’s head. In his mind’s eye it was one of those newfangled low-wattage thingamajigs, so he wasn’t sure exactly how much credence he should give to it. He chose his words carefully. “So, are you eating for two now?” “Apparently,”… Read more Cravings