Taste This
Chapter One
"What is going on here?" Kelly demanded, though he found it difficult to be too upset with the scene. To be certain, Taste This Cafe was not a stodgy dining establishment. Manny's stunts notwithstanding, Kelly enjoyed a joke and playful
banter with his regular customers often, but this wayward Klingon-type character was definitely a first.
The alien man turned sharply toward Kelly, the fangs slipping slightly from his mouth as he cast a delightful snarl. "You are the one called Kelly Landry, proprietor and pastry chef of Taste This?"
"I am." Kelly folded his arms and regarded the muted merriment of the crowd surrounding them, as if all of them were in on some practical joke aimed at him. "Is the mothership in need of our catering services? I'm afraid to inform you
there's a two light-year wait to be included on our schedule."
Snickers sputtered forth from tightened smiles. The uniformed visitor, unfazed, held up a blue sheet of paper. "Mr. Landry, I have a warrant for your arrest," he said with all seriousness. At least he was talking in a normal tone, and
not with some mechanical "Mork from Ork" accent ... read full excerpt from: Taste This ebook
