style="font-size:15px;"> When they reached the elevator to the penthouse restaurant, Alex held the door for both women. Then he moved to stand by Tabitha, leaving Helen on the other side of his chaperone.
“Do they have any decent restaurants in Fort Worth?” Helen asked, amusement in her voice.
“Why yes, we have a few.” Tabitha turned to smile at Helen. “Come for a visit and we’ll be glad to show you around.”
“Yeah, we can take her to Joe T. Garcia’s,” Alex offered. “It’s quite famous.”
“What do they serve there?”
“It’s a Mexican restaurant,” Tabitha explained.
“I think my palate might be a little too sophisticated for that kind of meal. That’s another of the perks of living here. Dining out is a unique experience.”
“Joe T.’s is pretty unique,” Alex assured Helen, a grin on his face. The lady was just a little too full of herself, he thought. “Or if you come in January, we’ll take you to the Fort Worth Stock Show and Rodeo. The hot dogs are pretty good there, too.”
Helen looked at him as if he’d said something shocking. Still, it was better than the melting looks she’d been sending him earlier.
“Alex is teasing, Helen. There are several nice restaurants there.”
“Here, there are thousands!” she snapped.
The elevator doors opened and they entered the restaurant. All along the perimeter were walls of windows overlooking the beauty of San Francisco.
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