Chapter Four
Thursday came and went in Elise’s crammed schedule without a visit to the B&B. On Friday afternoon when she’d finally finished up her duties at the flower shop, she almost ran to her car. What if Wes had already checked out? She had a craving for him that she shouldn’t indulge in, but every other hour yesterday, she was thinking of him and reliving their conversations. He was a bit mysterious, but Elise figured it was only a matter of time until he let his guard down and invited her to get to know him. Right now they were on a first name basis—well, maybe not even that, since Wes was most likely a nickname for Wesley or something.
It was two thirty by the time she arrived and Elise kept telling herself that chances were slim she would see him. Most guests had checked out and
