Chapter Three
“You can’t possibly be planning to live on animal crackers alone?” Kann tipped his chin toward her mostly empty shopping basket.
Penny glanced up, taking a moment to fully appreciate the male specimen standing before her. The man in front of her was all the things he’d just called her—stunning, beautiful, gorgeous. She couldn’t remember a time when she’d ever called a man beautiful. But this guy was. Long blonde hair draped past his shoulders, a curtain of gold. Bright blue eyes that sparkled with energy. He had a day-old beard and mustache that fit him well, just scruffy enough to make her want to rub her fingers through it. Even with the facial hair, he couldn’t hide his sleek bone structure. If a fashion editor ever saw him, he wouldn’t ever have to chop another cord of
