“I like you,” I said. “And I don’t want to mess anything up. When you start crossing lines…”
“I’m just playing,” he said in that easy way of his. “And anyway, I’m as horny as a corn dog. Port Moss is a pretty little town and all, but it’s not exactly bursting at the seams with handsome guys to meet.”
“There’s a few, here and there,” I offered, feeling defensive.
“Not as good looking as you.”
“I don’t know about that.” My face felt suddenly flush with embarrassment.
“I like older guys,” he said. “Can’t help it. I like guys who know what they’re doing. Guys who got their shit together. Ain’t got time for kids and players. And besides, I would have never taken this job if not for you.”
“Really?”
“Well, it’s not every day you get to work for a cute boss. And you arecute.”
“You are sofull of it.” I smiled to ease the seriousness of my words.