Kurt drove down the dark country lane toward the ranch, his mind whirring with the great conversation he’d had with May. He’d never met a woman so soon after starting to chat with her, but it had been natural, casual, everything Kurt wanted with a woman.
So he’d given her his number and she’d texted him before he’d even left the parking lot. So she must’ve enjoyed herself too.
“Right?” he asked the empty truck. “Right.” He wasn’t going to second-guess how he felt. The fireworks between him and May had been palpable, even for the girl serving them. Heck, the whole restaurant had probably noticed.
He started mentally constructing the menu he’d try with May the following evening, and he’d have to talk to Dwayne about leaving early to get to the grocery store. That, or he’d have to get up e
