Between Aunt Row, Lu, and Lucy, each one tossing out question after question at Sarah, I’m quite certain not one of my Sunday crew would notice if I wasn’t at the table at all. I don’t mind, though; there is one pair of big, beautiful, bright blue eyes that keep looking my way. Our conversations don’t require words. Instead, we share smiles and knowing glances. Long after we’ve finished eating, I start messing with her—suggestively inching my hand further and further up her thigh. She bats me away more than once, but she can’t hide her playful smile from me. Shit. I don’t want this weekend to ever end. “You know when your mother finds out that Sarah’s become a frequent flyer on our Sunday outings, she’s going to make an appearance,” says Aunt Row as Lucy and Lulu walk us out. “I’ll consider it a compliment when that day comes,” I say dryly. “Next week, next month, wedding day, either way, she’s bound to meet your mom eventually,” says Lucy. “Wedding day?”
What do You think about So Much More (Made For Love #3)?
