You're lying in bed together and he's gazing at you and you're gazing at him and there's a sense that something truly wondrous is about to happen.
Remembering Miss O'Hara's penchant for riding crops, I decided to play it safe. Strawberry lipgloss, sassy sanguine pumps and a pencil skirt (always proper for a reporter).
Wearing annoyance at my lateness -my heel pump caught in the escalator and I had to ask a kind man at the airport to assist me - when I told him I was going to interview a 19th century legend he retrieved the battered shoe, threw it to me from a safe distance and fled Not prepared for quite so much fluff and puff, I was caught off guard by the sheer volume of taffeta and crinoline that stuffed itself into the chic surroundings of the upscale hotel she wafted through.playing somewhere this weekend? Looking startled, she slowly lifted those magnificent lashes my way, stared at the red pumps, followed the line of my skirt to the waist with a where's-the-rest-of-it-look and said with a scowl, "That's not Irish, is it?The cast must be staying here....." and then something about a "huge black buggy in back with a bewildered black man atop" - did I realize just how odd this night would be. "I could see this was going to be an interesting night.