Beers, Lies And Alibis (Warblers Point Series book 2)
“She couldn’t help but laugh at the startled look on his face. “Jesus, you scared the piss out of me.”
Fiona set her purse and jacket down and straddled Booker’s lap. “I’m sorry, handsome. I didn’t mean to.”
Booker looked at his phone and then looked back at Fiona. “It’s almost dinnertime. I thought you were only going to be an hour or so.”
“I know, I’m sorry. I got caught up at The Sleeping Potato, helping out the boys.”
“You should have said something. I would have gone over there to help. I ...feel like a dick for sleeping while everyone is working so hard.”
“You looked like hell; you needed the sleep,” Fiona joked, while she played with Booker’s hair. God, she’d missed him. She missed everything about him, the way he smelled like all man, the way his blue eyes cut through her very soul, and the way he looked at her as if she was the reason why he was breathing. Why she thought she wanted anyone but him was beyond her. She was foolish; she was just glad nothing had happened between her and Murphy because she would be shooting herself in the foot right now if it had. She was happy that she didn’t tell Booker to go over to The Sleeping Potato because, true to his word, Murphy was there helping set up tents, outdoor heaters, and work stations for when the weather warmed a little and they were ready to get started on rebuilding.MoreLess
Fiona set her purse and jacket down and straddled Booker’s lap. “I’m sorry, handsome. I didn’t mean to.”
Booker looked at his phone and then looked back at Fiona. “It’s almost dinnertime. I thought you were only going to be an hour or so.”
“I know, I’m sorry. I got caught up at The Sleeping Potato, helping out the boys.”
“You should have said something. I would have gone over there to help. I ...feel like a dick for sleeping while everyone is working so hard.”
“You looked like hell; you needed the sleep,” Fiona joked, while she played with Booker’s hair. God, she’d missed him. She missed everything about him, the way he smelled like all man, the way his blue eyes cut through her very soul, and the way he looked at her as if she was the reason why he was breathing. Why she thought she wanted anyone but him was beyond her. She was foolish; she was just glad nothing had happened between her and Murphy because she would be shooting herself in the foot right now if it had. She was happy that she didn’t tell Booker to go over to The Sleeping Potato because, true to his word, Murphy was there helping set up tents, outdoor heaters, and work stations for when the weather warmed a little and they were ready to get started on rebuilding.MoreLess
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