Thor tried to lift his head, but in the process, the chef’s hat slid down to his neck. He began shaking his head trying to free himself as the crowd began laughing.
He lay there for a moment, focused on just how amazing two-inch heels made Linda’s legs look. The muscles in her calves were accentuated wonderfully, especially as he knew exactly how they felt when wrapped around— The past. Again!
She helped him back to his feet with a strength that was now very familiar. Except it was attached to a woman he barely recognized. Once he was stable, she moved forward and plucked his hat off Thor’s head and handed it back to him.
At the crowd’s applause, Thor wagged his tail.
The only thing that Clive could think to do was bow and then retreat back into the dining room. He was not, however, so
