roselle
hibiscus sabdariffa latin

He needed the rest for his night out with Roselle.

If only she brought out the best in him like Roselle did.

Roselle knew her type all right, she had seen them come and go over the years.

Deep inside he knew that much and so did Roselle.

Roselle looked at her then, as if for the first time.

When he went over to the bar Roselle had gone.

For a while Roselle had given him back his youth.

Roselle had known then just who she was mixed up with.

She met up with Roselle about once a month and they had a bit of lunch together.

But Roselle would get in touch, by a card or a phone call.

Roselle moved on, having made, she knew, the kind of impact he would not forget.

I'm seeing a new brief soon that Roselle got me.

He walked back into the club and pushed Roselle through the door before him.

Roselle wondered then how she had him anything in Barry.

As Roselle walked back to him with the coffee he smiled at her.

But Roselle's not stupid or doesn't seem it to me.

Roselle raised her hand to shut Susan up before she started.

Tell them what led to the murder and leave the rest,' Roselle pleaded.

Roselle smiled, as though made happy by the look of the fellow over there.

Roselle's voice was strained and she tried to cover it with a smile.

Children can pet the dogs, except for Roselle, who will be working.

Then Roselle came outside and told him he was needed at one of the tables to sort out a difficult customer.

Roselle opened a drawer and took out a hundred pounds.

Roselle took the girl in her arms once more.

Roselle walked to the office and knocked gently on the a door.