Chapter 11

“Working, why?”

“Do you have to flirt to do your job?”

Kace widened his eyes. “We’re just playing. Angel and I would never…” He waved a hand and focused on a new customer. The man wanted a Daiquiri, and the lime was over at the other end of the bar.

Kayla brushed up next to him. “Who’s the Grinch?” She shielded her hands and pointed at Luke.

“Lukas. My best friend.”

“That’sLuke?” She widened her eyes. “I’d always pictured you with someone more easy-going. You’re so…solid and calm, you need someone who doesn’t growl at people, someone social who spices things up a little.”

“You’re saying I’m boring?”

“No, not boring, but…safe.” She sighed. “It sounds boring, but it’s not what I mean. I mean, you’re calm and down to earth, and do what’s expected of you.”

“You’re not making me sound any more exciting, Kayla.” He grimaced, and she laughed.

“I’d marry you any day of the week.”