Heather had always believed her mother when she told her that any situation can be managed with the right attitude. “It’s not awkward if you don’t act like it is.” Her mother had said that sentence so many times in junior high that Heather had decided to try it out when Levi re-entered the house. He took an extra minute in the mudroom and entered the kitchen without his cowboy hat.
And no, this situation wasn’t awkward. It was downright charged. Heated. Her desire for him bloomed and expanded until even his super high ceilings couldn’t contain it.
And that was definitely awkward.
“So you got enough to eat?” he asked as he sat on the other end of the couch from her. He exhaled like it had been a very long day and ran his hands through his hair.
Oh, my, how she wanted to do that. Her fin
