Adam had called in a relief pharmacist to cover for him, and they’d played the day away in bed. After the morning’s heavy revelations, they’d kept it light. And hot. When Adam came out of those straight laces...wow. But he hadn’t shed his careful, exacting skills with his clothes. His mouth had m...
Today, though, she had a problem with plumbing, and hoped he knew of a local who could help. She pulled the Jeep into the parking lot of the Rest. Tim stepped out of one of the cabins, blinking in the bright sun. As usual, he looked like a garage sale fugitive, rumpled clo...
She consulted the résumé before her. “...Craig. But I need more than that. I need a generalist.” The earnest-faced young man leaned forward in the guest chair. “I know. But I learn fast. I thought I could start in the vineyard then advance.” “I appr...
—Kahlil Gibran Dinnng! Char’s hand jerked at the sound of the doorbell. Her finger brushed the metal spike at the middle of the hot roller. “Dang it!” She shook her hand to cool it, then inspected the angry mark. “Who the heck?” She glanced in the mirror. Rollers covered the left side of her head...