Tom was really good at playing the saxophone. They each laid down their cards. “Three of a kind,” announced the sax smugly. Tom confidently replied, “Full house.” Tom gathered his chips, mostly cool ranch Doritos, his favorite. He also took his winnings from the poker game.
“Kyle entered the conference room, dressed to the nines in his best suit. He eyed the lady about to interview him. She had jet black hair that rolled down like a waterfall stopping just below her shoulders. She had a slim figure, but curves in all the right places. He would be glad to workContinue reading “Kyle Has an Interview”