Not that they had a huge amount of time to spend together. Between her two jobs and his evening shifts at the club, their mutual free time had to be celebrated with sneaky kisses and soothing hugs.
As for Baylee, when she wasn't working, she delighted in making her newfound benefactor tasty and nutritious meals, tidying up the apartment, and, when everything else was done, calling Shelby and gushing ad nauseum about her beau's splendid qualities.
“Honey, stop!” Shelby shouted, laughingly cutting off the flow of Baylee's latest endless expounding on all the wonders that made up Chase Milligan. “Either sleep with the guy or just marry him but stop carrying on! I don't want the gory details until you have some details to share.”
Baylee fell quiet.
“What is it, honey?”
“Nothing,” Baylee r
