”I handed the note to George as I picked up my wine, “Stay here. I am going over to meet the gentleman who wrote it. If I need you, I will signal ...or you.”With that I rose and walked over to the small round table. He arose, “Good evening, Mathias Morgan, pleased to meet you—and you are?”“Megan, Megan Gardner. Pleased to meet you also,” I said with a smile.We both sat. I crossed my legs, turning sideways a bit to show some thigh; my anklet sparkeled in the light. The table was so tiny, he had a. He had told me he enjoyed cycling and often went on long bike rides. I remember thinking "Mmmm. I wouldn't mind riding you". Then I spotted him. Saw him come on to my doorstep and heard a knock. I went to the door, opened it to see a drenched postman. His clothes were stuck to him. "Where's your coat?" I asked. "Damn weather" he said. "Didn't bother with a coat as it was supposed to be hot". Do you want to come in and dry off?" I asked him. "If you don't mind, that would be great" he replied. I. More

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