The Stalker
Copyright 2019, Steven M. Moore
Mary Lou stopped trying to make sense of the complicated spreadsheet to watch Raul bend over to pick up a sheet of paper that had fluttered off her desk. She sighed.
“Perdoneme por interrumpir,” he said, handing her the paper with a flourish. “La señorita quizá necesite este papelito?”
She only understood señorita, but his gentleman’s gesture was clear. “Gracias, Raul.”
“De nada.” He smiled and continued on his journey down the aisle...
Published on August 21, 2019 03:30