By the time she came back, he had two cups of steaming coffee on the table where he sat waiting. He'd changed into a new tee and jeans, covering up that amazing chest and unknowingly taking it easy on her. "When we're done, what say we head into town for some breakfast?" She nodded yes, although she wasn't really in the mood for a repeat of yesterday.
It had been some time since she'd ventured out in public, and two days, no make that three in a row, was a bit daunting. Granted, nothing too traumatic had happened, except for their little run-in with Sarah, but she wasn't sure she was ready for anything more.
She also selfishly didn't want anything to take the shine off of the morning's experience. The thought of running into one of her old friends and seeing that look of pity or, heave
