Chapter 23

“Okay. So much for sensual seduction.”

“No. It was hot. You’re hot and I…How about another candy cane?” When Mickey reached into my pocket, my coveralls fell to the ground. “Junk.” The way he said it that time, I felt it in mine.

“Yeah?”

Without words, Mickey rushed me. Good thing there was a tree behind us, otherwise, I’d have fallen to the ground. As it was, I stumbled over all the cotton duck fabric at my ankles.

“Had I known seeing me in my underwear would bring that about…”

“It’s not your underwear, Junk.” Mickey touched my face. “It’s you…everything about you, your eyes, your mouth.” He kissed me there. “Your sense of humor, your compassion, your voice, your smell, your…This has been a long time coming.”

“This?”

“This…this something,” Mickey said.

“What kind of something?” I asked him.

“The kind of something that feels like…like what I always wanted, too.”