Summer Nights (Fool's Gold #8)

Annabelle got lost in Shane’s kiss for a second, then drew back and looked around. “I forgot about the microphone.”


“I didn’t.” He kissed her again, then grinned. “I wanted to prove to you I meant what I said. Now we have witnesses and if I don’t treat you right, the whole town will get on my butt. That should make you happy.”

“You make me happy,” she said, leaning in and kissing him again.

He pulled her close, then murmured, “I think they’re going to want us to reenact this every year. Game?”

“With you? Always.”