Chapter 3
I still didn’t talk to Vicki by Friday night. She was out with Hunter so I didn’t worry about her when Wyatt showed up to pick me up.
Jeez, the man just got more attractive every time I saw him. Dark jeans with black boots, a gray sweater with a black jacket. And that sexy smile that made me want to kiss him.
He was potent.
“Hey,” he said, his eyes twinkling. “You look great.”
I raised my eyebrows. “I thought this wasn’t a real date. Why are you complimenting me?”
Wyatt laughed. “You’re going to keep me in line, aren’t you?”
I nodded. “Absolutely, Mayor Ramsey.”
He leaned in close, his minty breath warming my cold cheeks. “Well, Dr. Peyton, you look great. I’m not going to refrain from complimenting a beautiful woman just because this isn’t a real date.”
I smiled at him,
