Oh Jesus, you think I'm letting you come over and pester me all the time because you're the only available man in my age group!" He lifted one black bushy brow. "But am I?" "That's so irrelevant! Chasing a good-looking thirty-year-old was never beneath me!" She made him laugh. That was the linchpin-she always made him laugh. "That doesn't surprise me. Not that there are many of those, either." "Walt, for God's sake, I have my own transportation if Virgin River isn't amusing enough for me." She stalked over to him, put her arms on his shoulders, got up on her toes and laid a lip-lock on him that shocked his eyebrows up high and his eyes round. But she kept at him until he finally put his big arms around her slim body, pulled her hard against him, let his lips open, opened hers and experienced, for the first time since they met almost three months ago, a wholly passionate, wet, deep kiss. It was fantastic. Delicious. And long. When he finally relaxed his arms a bit, she pulled back and gave him a whack in the chest. "Now stop being a fool or you're going to mess this up. I'll come to dinner Friday night. You cook. I'll bring wine." "Okay, fine," he said a little breathlessly. "Dinner. With the family.
( Robyn Carr )
[ Temptation Ridge ]
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