“So it won’t win a Nascar race,” Kenzie said. “At least it runs smoothly.” “I’m surprised this car doesn’t seriously cramp your style.” “Oh, it does, believe me. But the price was right and the man didn’t ask many questions. Besides, I don’t know anyone up here, so I don’t have to worry about m...
She was still reliving the magic of Tarn’s kiss, replaying every glorious sensation, every delicious taste. She popped another hard maple candy into her mouth from the bag he had given her. Sucking on the sweetness, remembering his kiss that tasted much the same, was almost a sensual delight. And...