5
Lilith Fair
“Oh, so now you’re dating the quarterback?” Archie groused as I entered the apartment after Chuck Langdon dropped me off in front of the shop.
I shot him a foul look. Thanks to Chuck’s parting comment, I didn’t quite know how to handle the situation. It wasn’t as if he’d made a specific request to take me out that particular night…or the next. Still, he’d definitely put it out there that he wanted to take me to dinner.
Why did people always have to complicate things?
“I’m not ‘dating’ anyone,” I returned, heading into the kitchen so I could pour myself a glass of iced peppermint tea. My mouth was dry, and although I could have attributed its current state to tromping around the back forty of Chuck Langdon’s ranch, I had a feeling the physical exertion that activity requi
