Closer than you think. Michael hadn’t been willing to have Lisa walk out of the hotel alone, and had insisted on walking her out to her car. Their good-bye kiss had turned into a frantic fumble of lips and hands, and they had come within a whisper of saying to hell with it and falling into the car. Only Lisa’s good sense had kept their clothes on.
He shrugged noncommittally. “Didn’t want to get in trouble.”
“Good. We’ll need you next weekend against Michigan. They’re playing coy about what game they’ll start Danvers, and I want you to shove it right up their ass. We need to stay hot if we’re going to make the conference tournament.”
He nodded, though things like what place his team would finish wasn’t quite as interesting as they had been this morning. “I’ll be ready.” He unlocked his d
