Chapter Thirteen
There was a warm body lying next to Dylan in his bed. He reached for it instinctively bringing it inside his embrace like he'd wanted to do all through dinner. Like he'd wanted to do when he'd walked her to her bedroom door. He'd entwined his fingers with hers without thinking about what he was doing. That was how strong his attraction was to Maggie. He sought her out whenever she was near, like a magnet finding its charge. But when he reached out this time, seeking her positivity, instead of warm, womanly curves he felt fur.
Dylan opened his eyes just in time to see a wet tongue lap him up from his chin to his cheek. The smell of doggie breath had him turning away. But Spin simply pawed at Dylan until he had his attention again.
The dog's tail wagged and thumped his fr
