SHE PRETENDED TO BE A BAD GIRL TO ESCAPE A BLIND DATE — BUT THE MAFIA BOSS SAW THROUGH HER IN MINUTES

that night, Lenora stopped trying to win the conversation.

A man at the next table ruined the moment.

He was in a navy suit, mid-fifties, red with drink, staring openly at Lenora. He had been glancing on and off since she arrived, but now the whiskey in him had done what whiskey often did in men like that and made him feel entitled to his own stupidity.continue reading …