you willing to admit now that you need my help?” she asked.
He chuckled. “Nope.”
She shook her head. “You stubborn … um … ah … bull rider.”
“Aww … such praise.” His eyes were half-shuttered, but she could still see the twinkling blue hue. “You’re the best, Jenna. I mean it.”
She’d waited years to hear him say that.
“Close those blue eyes, cowboy. We’ll talk later.”
“Can’t wait to catch up. I want to know what you’ve been doing. I want … to know … all about you.”
He was out. Sleeping. And she was walking on sunshine.
Maybe Dustin wasn’t Mr. Right. But he might be Mr. Right Now.
So what was she going to do about it?
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