The Bed and Breakfast – The Other Side of the Story

The Bed and Breakfast - The Other Side of the Story

By Matilda Meyerson

Male and FemaleContemporaryJalapeño Pepper

I was mixing up a batch of blueberry scones for my guests’ breakfast the next day when my new guest, an FBI agent, showed up. That was almost a year ago. I remember it clearly because he wouldn’t let me stop what I was doing to check him in and instead sat down and started asking me all sorts of questions about how I made the scones and what type of milk I was using. Just to get a break from the questioning, I gave him a plate of chocolate brownies and some hazelnut coffee.

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It sort of became a routine, and since I know how people like that need routine and he was nice, I was ok with it. I also needed to be kind as the host and business owner. The man had no charisma – none of the ability to schmooze or charm – he was always very straight and literal. Honestly, it was kind of nice. I had had my share of men trying to charm me and I never took the bait because I didn’t want to get a reputation as the host with the mostest. I figured if the men really were interested in something more than a hookup, they’d return, and they never did. But this man showed up nearly every day to talk to me.

The Bed and Breakfast – The Other Side of the Story

The Bed and Breakfast - The Other Side of the Story

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