Chapter Fourteen
“Just dropping me off here is fine. Thanks for a fun night,” Sybil said as she leaned across his Jeep and offered her lips, the same ones that had been his distraction.
When Billy Jo dropped him off at the station the night before, Sybil had just been leaving the coffee house nearby, and she had stopped in front of his Jeep and suggested s*x. What was he supposed to have said? He still laughed, thinking of her bold move.
“Anytime,” he said. “Have a great day.” He made a point of not kissing her lips, instead pressing a kiss to her forehead, then gestured to the coffeeshop he was idling in front of. He didn’t want their night together morphing into anything serious, but she was gorgeous and leggy and had provided a welcome distraction.
She climbed out and said, “Do you
