Allison
Prim, proper, and precise: Allison was all business. The fact that she had the face of an angel didn't hurt either.
A few dates, coffee, dinner, and an afternoon in an art museum: The time went by quickly, if structured and dull.
A glass of wine, a saucer of nuts: she was an elegant host. And when she was done, she had adequately answered the question of coffee, sugar, or me...
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