When Martina got to the restaurant, Emma was already there. They greeted each other with a hug. "Have you been waiting long?" Martina asked. "No. I got here about five minutes ago." "I guess Antonia isn't here as yet?" "No. Do you think we should wait for her at the table or wait out here?" …
The Farmer
"Is this your place? It's very nice but the decor seems more feminine. Not your style at all." "This isn't my place," he informed her. "This is my sister, Annette's place." "Oh. Why are we meeting here at your sister's place instead of yours?" "We could drive out to the farm if you like. It's …
The Secret Relationship
Douglas was in the kitchen, stacking the dishwasher while she was in the living-room, admiring the décor and the beautiful patina of the antique table beside the fireplace and below a painting of a person walking along a tree-lined path in the rain. She paused to admire it. The myriad of bright oranges, reds and yellows suggested …
Notes to Women 