Thought I’d share a particularly yummy exchange between the hero and heroine. Setting: shoe store.
“You’re a runner,” he declared quietly, sounding sure of himself and pleased with the discovery.
She nodded.
“Are you sure there’s nothing I can show you? Maybe you’ll find something that fits perfectly.”
For a brief moment she thought he was making an innuendo. Of course there was something he could show her, and heaven help her, she’d been waiting for years to see how it fit.
Published on June 22, 2013 14:40