But a kiss wasn’t exactly a proposal of marriage. Nor should it be, since she was determined to pretend it never happened.
“Maybe you’ll get lucky,” Hub said, treating her to a comical waggle of his eyebrows as she gathered her things. “You might land yourself a Hollywood tycoon while the movie people are in town.”
“Stick to fixing cars, Hub,” Carrie told him. “You’re a lot better at that than fortune-telling.”
They were both laughing as she drove away.
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