The intruding alarm woke Honesty James out of a wonderful dream. She brushed her chestnut locs out of face and peeked at the
clock. 5:15 glowed at her in the darkness. "Oh shit" she mumbled. Her new work out plan would have to wait til the next week.
As she beckoned sleep to come her way she thought about the caramel dream she meet at Cup and Saucer coffee shop two days before. Troy was the name his smooth voice echoed as they chatted while waiting for their drinks to be made.
She had never seen a specimen like him before. 6'5 the color of light and sweet coffee, bald headed, a smile to light her way out of the darkness. She literally shivered when their hand touched when they exchanged business cards.
It had been 5 years since Jeff broke her heart along with her nose, right arm, and 3 ribs. After 2 years of counseling and therapy she moved to Miami shortly after.
And Troy seemed like just the right way to get her feet wet well not just her feet