“Now. How do I keep you?” He turned his head on the pillow, so their eyes met. Rachel couldn’t help the silly grin that came to her lips. “Keep me?” Laughing, she scooted in close, and flippantly, she joked, “Well,… — Ella Frank Copy Share Image
“It’s midnight. I figure it will get light about six or seven, right? We can’t just run the Blazer all night.” He paused as if he didn’t quite know what to say next. He ran his hand down his face,… — Amy Harmon Copy Share Image
