“I can’t believe this is that hard,” Dave said, peering at the recipe and then looking into the bowl where his cookie dough was. “This doesn’t look right.”
He’d followed recipes before, but something about this one eluded him.
“And you have an egg shell in there.” Brooklynn giggled, a high-pitched, girly sound that drove his hormones into overdrive. Well, everything had done that since the moment she’d uttered the word boyfriend.
boyfriendBoyfriend.
Boyfriend.
Boyfriend.
He wanted to run out of her house and scream it from the rooftops. I’m Brooklynn Magleby’s boyfriend!
I’m Brooklynn Magleby’s boyfriend!Instead, he said, “Laugh it up,” with a dose of frustration coursing through him.
“I’ll get it out,” she said, opening a drawer in the island and taking out a spoon. “And this is s
