CHAPTER 6
The days passed. Nick didn't get tired of Breanne. Breanne didn't get tired of Nick. They clung to each other, unable to let go, unwilling to resist. They grew closer and closer. As they learned about each other, the wild infatuation gave way to a true, soul-deep connection; no less explosive, but far more secure.
One weekend in July, Nick took Breanne out for a special lunch.
“Where are we going?” she asked as he steered the Beamer into an industrial part of town. “Are you sure I’m dressed right?” She indicated her embroidered jeans, thin summer blouse, and flip flops.
He stopped at a red light and turned, taking a quick glance at her appearance. “You look charming. Anything more would be too much.”
The light changed, and he pulled through the intersection and immediately m
