Chapter 12
Audrey had worried that she might toss and turn half the night, fretting about the kisses she and Michael had shared and what she was supposed to do about them, but apparently she was tired enough that her subconscious decided to back off for the night and let her sleep. And that was exactly what she did, so soundly that it was a little after eight o’clock when she woke up.
Eight. Yikes. Good thing they didn’t have an early call time this morning.
No sign of Michael when she cracked the door and looked out into the hallway, so she hurriedly got her things together and slipped into the guest bath, then showered and washed her hair. Blow-drying it afterward took up an appreciable chunk of time, enough that it was nearly nine o’clock when she finally went downstairs.
He was sit
