The last time I featured Lucas, I’d featured him flirting with a girl while a ghost tried to subvert him. So when I sat down to craft this tale, instead of focusing on their more mundane dates, I focused on her introduction to his unique lifestyle and abilities. While I’m unable to fully put myself into Lucas’ situation, I’ve experienced multiple uncomfortable situations. With so many choices available, I plucked a handful of common threads from my life and wove them together, creating a perfect backdrop for this ghost story.
Come, sit down and allow me to give you a mini-escape and kindle your imagination.
Lucas eased his utensils onto his plate. “How was dinner?”
“It was wonderful,” Elouise said, dabbing her mouth as she plucked her wine from the table. As her lips stretched into a warm smile, she inhaled the fruity notes wafting up from the swirling ruby liquid. “I had a marvelous time.”
“Excellent,” Lucas said, while topping off his drink. When the wine stopped flowing, an ethereal hand yanked it from Lucas’ grasp.
“What’s that?”
Lucas snatched the bottle from the shade and slammed it onto the table. “That’s the beginning of a topic I was trying to postpone a little longer.”
“I’m listening.”
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