Kissing Scott tonight hadn’t been anywhere on Joy’s blueprint. She’d suspected she’d kiss him on this trip to Hilton Head, but the first night?
It had just felt right, and she now found herself unable to stop kissing him. In her head, she heard Lauren and Bessie telling her to just “go with the flow” and “enjoy her Christmas break, whatever it brings.”
stopThe problem was, Joy didn’t enjoy spontaneity as much as her friends. As anyone, really, because she disliked being spontaneous at all. The man sweeping her off her feet with a single kiss that would not stop hated making too many plans. On paper, she and Scott shouldn’t be together at all.
But in person, whenever she saw him, something fizzed in her blood that had gone dormant a decade ago. Longer.
“All right,” Scott finally whisper
