Tara had never been fond of cooking. Actually she loathed it but hesitated to confess. Fortunately this didn’t disturb Greg, who quite enjoyed messing around in the kitchen, tasting soups and stirring sauces, braising and baking. But it was only decent that she prepare the occasional meal. Late one afternoon Tara found herself in the … Continue reading Microfiction: Tryst by Ainslie Lloyd