tagRomanceTip of the Ice-Berg  Tip of the Ice-Berg   This is a
story that had originally been posted on here a few years ago.
It was revised and edited to be published with another of my
'Ice' stories in a short-lived hockey romance anthology. That
book is now no longer available, so I decided to repost this
here, for everyone to enjoy again.  If you remember reading it
on Lit before, you may remember it a little differently but I'm
very happy with the revisions to this story. I hope you still
like it, and if you're new to it, I hope it's something you
enjoy.  Take care and happy reading.  M. ;)   Rosana sipped her
iced tea and glanced up when a large pick-up truck pulled up to
the curb in front of the house next door. She stopped rocking on
her porch swing and watched with interest as a man got out and
dropped the tailgate on the back of the truck. Another man got
out of the passenger side and they spoke in low tones as they
unloaded several boxes from the truck.  Someone's finally moved
in, she thought and