By James ( Jim ) Freeze
Sometimes she was filled with horror, sometimes with passionate desire and sometimes with just hatred. She even tried crying on my shoulder while her eyes seemed to ask why I was being so mean to her. I could not believe the lengths she exhibited to occupy my undivided attention. Even with all that there was something entertaining, even a touch of majesty about the way she knew what she wanted and how to get it. In spite of my rugged manners I thought I was succeeding in winning her over.
”I’m just the plumber lady, the bill is what it is.”
Ha! So he managed to resist her charms?
You never know what is going to happen in the service industry–thanks for reading my story