DINI CURLED HER TOES in the cool water and squinted, focusing hard on the end of her string where it disappeared into the water. She loved the feel of the small river rocks under her bare feet.
Godric had rolled his jeans to his knees and was barefoot too, claiming that was the only way to go crawdad fishin’. “As soon as you feel a tug on the line give it a little jerk to get the crawdad interested.”
Dini grinned. “How about if I just flash it a little leg?”
“That would get me interested for sure, but unless your leg looks like a minnow the crawdad wouldn’t give it a second thought.”
“Pity. It would be a lot easier than this.”
Godric dropped his head and touched the back of her neck with his lips. She smelled warm and sweet, like a woman. “Obviously crawdads are very stupid creatures.
