What Happens at a Buffet…..Part VIII
“What are we waiting for?” the incredibly handsome man that had been standing next to her for the last five minutes asked in a conspiratory whisper that had her lips twitching.
“I’m not really sure, but whatever it was, it went fast,” Zoe said, gesturing to the empty metal pan in front of them.
He nodded solemnly. “Then it must be good.”
“Exactly,” she said, matching his nod and earning a killer smile that would no doubt make any other woman instantly fall head over heels in love with him.
“While we wait, can I interest you in some mashed potatoes?” he asked,… Read More