Amara leaned against the balustrade of the Silver Street bridge, overlooking the River Cam. She watched people in punts go by water.
"Hello, there," Amara looked up and saw a man, a handsome clean shaven fellow with dark eyes. He leaned against the rail, observing her.
"Hi," she said.
"A woman like you shouldn't be herself."
She raised an eyebrow. "In broad daylight? I think I'll be okay."
He chuckled. "I meant by yourself in general."
"I'm waiting for someone."
"Boyfriend."
Amara thought for a second. "Yes."
He cocked an eyebrow. "Really?"
"Yes," she repeated, irritation sharpening her response.
"A true man wouldn't keep you waiting."
Amara looked away and saw Thor.
Amara smiled. "Well, that's no longer a problem." She stifled a rising giggle, seeing Thor's approaching form dwarf the man.
"Hey, babe," Thor slid his arm around her waist and kissed her on the cheek. He looked at the man looking up at him.
"Hello."
The man gave a smile to both persons and turned on his heel, walking away.
"Nice to meet you," Thor cried out.
Amara snickered. "Thank you."
"Sorry. Hope I didn't keep you waiting."
Amara shook her head. "No. Right on time."
Thor looked over at the white stone building to his left.
"The Anchor," He looked down at the river. " Seems fitting."
"It's a real nice venue."
"Shall we?" Thor gestured. Amara smiled as she led him to the entrance.
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Green Garden (Amor #1)
Любовные романы{Editing In Progress} Thor Siegmund just wanted a break from the noise of the gala being thrown at his family home. The gardens have always been a place of peace for him. He didn't expect to be interrupted by a wandering guest. He also didn't expect...
