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Kelly sighed. “We went for a ride.”
“Uh-huh.”
“I showed him around a little.”
“Uh-huh.”
“Nothing happened.”
“Why not?”
Kelly just blinked. A couple of kids on
skateboards shot down the sidewalk with a roar that startled her. “What?”
“Honey,” Terry said, stepping close
enough to drop one arm around Kelly’s shoulders. “Sean’s been gone four years.
You haven’t been on a single date in all that time. Now you’ve got this
amazing-looking guy living in the Victorian for six months and you’re not going
to do anything about it?”
Laughing a little, Kelly shook her head
again. “What should I do? Tie him up and have my way with him?”
Terry’s eyes went a little dreamy.
“Hmm…”
“Oh, stop it.” But even as she said it,
a rush of heat filled Kelly. She only enjoyed it for a second or two before
tamping it right down and mentally putting out the fire.
Honestly, she didn’t want or need the
attraction she felt for Micah. He clearly wasn’t interested and Kelly had
already loved and lost. She really had zero interest in a romance. Of any kind.
“Okay, fine,”
Terry said, laughing. “If you’re determined to shut yourself up in a closet,
wrapped in wool or something, there’s nothing I can do about it. But I swear, if the CIA ever needs
more spies, I’m going to recommend Sally and Margie. Those two have their
fingers on the pulse of everything that happens in town.”
And lucky Kelly lived right across the
street from them. Sean used to laugh when he saw the older ladies, noses
pressed to the windows. He would sweep Kelly into an elaborate dip and kiss her
senseless, saying, “The reason they’re so nosy is no one’s ever kissed them
senseless. So let’s give them something to talk about.”
That memory brought a sad smile that she
just as quickly let slide away. Remembering Sean meant not only the good times,
but the pain of losing him. She’d lost enough in her life, Kelly told herself
firmly.
First her parents when she was just a
kid, then her grandfather, then Sean. Enough already. And the only way to
ensure she never went through that kind of pain again was to never let herself
get that close with anyone again.
She had Terry. Her grandmother. A couple
of good friends.
Who needed a man?
Micah’s
image rose up in her mind and she heard a tiny voice inside her whisper, You
do. He’s only here temporarily, why not take advantage? There’s no future
there, so no risk.
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