Jordan arrived as scheduled, and his breath caught when she opened the door. She’d opted for jeans and a blue blouse that complemented her curves and brought out her eyes. He also noticed she’d applied a bit of makeup.
Not that she needs it, at all. She is stunning already.
Easy, dude. Keep a lid on it.
He schooled his expression into one of casual interest, and said, “Ready?
"Yep, just let me grab my purse,” Karli announced, and moved to the coffee table to get it. She locked her door, and they walked to his truck. He saw her safely seated in the passenger seat, then moved around and got behind the wheel.
“Where would you like to eat?” he asked.
“Barbeque,” she decided. “I’ve been craving it.”
“Your wish is my command,” he quipped as he fastened his seat belt, then put the truck in
