NOW LIZZIE BLINKED as Donny reappeared in front of her, his hair still slightly damp from his shower, and she couldn’t help but notice how good he looked in his faded jeans and a sweater that brought out the green flecks in his eyes.
“You okay?” he said, worry creasing those sculpted features as he gazed at her. “You seem like you’re a million miles away.”
“I’m good, sorry. Beginnings of a headache,” Lizzie lied. “So, I’m going to take an aspirin, then hop in the shower myself, and then we can get going to Faith and Rick’s house.”
“Okay then. Meet you back here?” he said, indicating the couch.
“Yep. See you in a bit.” And she strode into the guest room to gather her clothes before heading into the bathroom and locking the door.
Lizzie gazed at her reflection for a long moment. “What t
