Chapter 45

Buoyed by the success of the half smile, Rory continued, “But there’s one guy who works there who I’m particularly fond of, so much so, I wished I could spend some more time alone with him away from the ranch, time when he was all mine and I didn’t have to share him with anyone else.”

Zane’s smile grew broader.

“So you see, I kinda wished for this to happen.” Rory gestured to encompass the broken down truck and maybe even the snowstorm. “So don’t blame yourself, blame me.”

Zane shook his head. “You’re crazy.” But he kept on smiling.

Yes, it was crazy but mostly true. “Come on, we can’t sit here all day. It’ll be dark in a couple hours. We need to call for a tow truck, get a motel room for the night, and find a diner or something.” Smiling and waggling his eyebrows, he added, “Although I am prepared to negotiate the order of the last two.”