“You know where it is. Towels are in the cupboard inside the door. I’m gonna go have me one, too.” He started toward his bedroom. “You could share, ya know,” he tossed over his shoulder as he strolled away.
Olivia’s breath caught in her throat. “You’re not shy, are ya?”
“Never a day in my life, baby.” The door closed with a click.
“Holy God, Boone Strange, you know how to get a girl’s hopes up,” she whispered as she went to the guest bathroom.
© 2016 Dellani Oakes