Welcome to this weeks Tuesday Tales to the word prompt Spider. This story is about starting over.                                            Throughout dinner, Robbie talked about his shoot two years ago in Italy. He said after being in Rome, Venice, Naples and Sicily, his favorite place was Sicily. Besides that most of the people in the small town they shot in spoke Sicilian dialect, they were the warmest and most generous people in the small fishing town.   After dinner they went down the street to an exquisite coffee shop where coffee and shots of Sambuca cost more than fifteen dollars a cup. Kim couldn’t decipher if he brought her there to impress her, or to bring her up to speed on the last trends in New York City. “Tomorrow, we have an off day. But for the re...

Welcome to this weeks Tuesday Tales to the word prompt pill.  This is a contemporary romance which is still untitled. I hope you enjoy my characters journey. Don't forget to check out the other fabulous Tuesday Tales Authors! “I don’t think I can bear the cold weather,” he said. “What should I say?   Within the next few weeks, I’ll lose my golden tan.” “You can always go to the tanning salon.” “Nah. I know the sun isn’t good for you, but the tanning salon is worse.” He extended his hand. “I’m Robbie Rossitilo.” “I’m Jill Trantinali,” she said shaking his hand. “What part of Italy is your family from?" “My family comes from Sicily high in the mountains. How about you?” “Venice. My great grandfather use to guide the gondola down the channels delivering shrimp and fish he had caught during the night.” “From what my mom told me, my great grandfather was a farmer.” “See we have something in common. ...