Chapter 23
I was still grinning when Alamo dropped me off on campus. My happiness didn’t fade by the time class was over either. It wasn’t simply that I’d ended my dry spell or even that I’d been with the man who’d been filling my mind when I let myself relax. It was that we clicked. There was something almost magical when two people fit so well.
“Did something happen?” Aubrey asked. She had waited for me after class.
I started at her question. I never quite bought into the idea that people could tell by looking if a person had recently been . . . satisfied. On the other hand, I still felt like I was doing an imitation of the Cheshire cat. I was happy. Casually I asked, “Like what?”
She shrugged and peered at me as if she could find clues. I didn’t have the heart to tell her that she w
