Audacity Stories

Ivone uncrossed her legs and discreetly moved them apart. She knew the guy had been watching her for a few minutes. The coffee shop was packed with waitresses in tight black skirts, white shirts, and red bow ties circulating from table to table with silver trays in their hands or taking orders. She did not recognize the person sitting at the adjacent table, dressed in a brown suit and black tie, with gray hair, who appear...