“Embarrassment flooded me, but Rider was grinning as he scooted closer and tugged me over. Before I knew what he was doing,… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“He placed our stuff on the table and then sat, straddling the bench. Patting the spot next to him, he grinned. I… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Say something.” I struggled to get the word out. “What?” “My name.” I wasn’t sure why he wanted me to say that,… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
