TUESDAY TALES - WORD PROMPT "BUSY"

 

Martha Chesney busy as always, stood in front of the Inn, sweeping the entryway. Under her apron, she wore a dark pink frock that set off her silver hair perfectly. Abiel stopped for a moment. Yes, he had a plan, but he had to admit to himself that cozying up to Martha Chesney would be a pleasure as she was mighty easy on the eyes. As he approached, she stopped, leaned on the broom and cast her gaze to Abiel.

Good morning! This week we have another episode from "Sam's Decision". This one is about the Sheriff, Abiel Wilcox, and Sam's grandmother, Martha Chesney. Don't forget to leave a comment. And read the other stories. You'll find them HERE. 

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“Good day, Sheriff. How be ye?”

Abiel nodded and removed his hat. “Fine, milady. Fine. How be yourself?”

She nodded.

“I picked this because it reminded me of you.” He offered her the flower.

Martha cast doubting eyes on him. “Do tell.” She brought the flower to her nose.

“No scent. But its beauty is equaled only by your own,” Abiel said.

“Poppycock! Butter wouldn’t melt in your mouth, Sheriff. What are you wantin?”

“Please call me Abiel.”

Martha held the flower up and narrowed her eyes.

“Sheriff is best. Don’t know you much,” she said.

“I’m aimin’ to change that,” he said. “We’ll be taking our evening meal with you tonight. And as often as my purse allows,” he said, making a sweeping bow before turning to exit.

“Thank you, Sheriff. Much obliged. I’ll set places for you and your family. Seating at six.”

He shot her a warm grin and was rewarded with a smile, which lit up her lovely face.

Abiel shoved his hat back on his head and trudged home. Recent rain made the way muddy in spots. He grinned to himself. His plans for a secure future for him, his daughter, and granddaughter took shape.

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