“Where are you going?” he asked the glass. The smile I’d been fighting let loose. “Montana.” Beau spun around, his eyes wide. “You kind of stole my sunshine here, Goliath. I was going to show up at your house tonight and ask if you felt like having some company.” A sexy grin replaced the shock on his face. “Does that mean you’re smitten with me, Shortcake?” I shrugged. “You’re just okay.” “Yeah,” he whispered. “You’re just okay too.”
