
“Sascha, please pour me a vodka,” he asked with his smooth alluring
voice. I considered for a brief moment of pouring him Russian, then my
better judgement told me not to be suicidal. I poured him a large serve of
Absolute over ice. He took it from my hand and made me cringe
involuntarily when his fingers touched mine. “Do I make you nervous?” he
asked with a slight smirk...
“Yes,” was my honest reply. This seemed to please him and...
Details
- Publication Date
- Sep 3, 2017
- Language
- English
- Category
- Fiction
- Copyright
- All Rights Reserved - Standard Copyright License
- Contributors
- By (author): Monica Albert
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- Format