This New Year’s Eve short story was originally posted in 2007. Enjoy!
She held out her wineglass, and I filled it four-fifths of the way up with chardonnay. Her eyes widened.
“Trying to get me drunk?”
I leaned back against the kitchen counter, taking the time to survey her. I smiled what I hoped was my cockiest smile.
“Lady, I don’t even know you.” Continue reading
