Jill got off work Monday afternoon and realized she hadn"t quit smiling all day long. She"d missed Gizmo the night before, and again this morning, but they had traded several texts through the day. He said he was working on setting up some things and asked if she"d be up to go out for dinner.
There was no reason not to, so she agreed. Now he was supposed to pick her up in an hour and she didn"t know what he had in mind, or what to wear.
They would most likely be on his bike so jeans and boots it was, she"d worry about the rest once she"d gotten that far. She almost wished he"d told her what they were doing, but she also liked the anticipation of his wanting to surprise her.
The doorbell rang as she put the finishing touches on her make up.
"I"m coming!" She took one last swipe with t
