Re: Ronnie + Rhiannon + Anyone
"Let me think." Rhiannon took a deep breath. She tipped her head back, the cup dangling from her fingertips. The possibilities roamed through her mind, from a hot Cuban sandwich to a bun stacked high with barbecue, but it came back to one thing. "If I was wandering around the city starving, desperate for a food truck, and I turned a corner, the one thing I'd want to see most... is a medium-rare hamburger with salsa, Monterey jack cheese, and jalapenos. If you parked that outside the gym where I work, you'd sell out in hours."
She went to the keg and poured herself a second beer.