Christmas On 4th Street (Fool's Gold Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
The place was small—a two-bedroom starter home with a single bathroom. A classic ranch style, built in the fifties. Gabriel walked in behind her. “Nice,” he said, glancing at the black leather sofa. “That looks comfortable.” “Throw yourself on it. Seriously, I plan to do the same as soon as I order the pizza.” She waited until he’d moved into the living room before sinking onto the bench by the door. She unzipped her boots and tugged them off, then stretched her aching feet. She hadn’t been kidding before—every part of her hurt. Even her hair. She couldn’t remember ever being this exhausted. And the thrill of it was she got to do the same thing tomorrow. At least she didn’t have to open until her regular time. She stood and limped into the small kitchen. Once there, she pulled the pizza menu free of the magnet on the refrigerator door. “All meat?” she asked. Gabriel stood in the doorway of the kitchen. “You like that?” “No, but I’ll get it on half.”
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