Numb, I blow out a breath and look out my side window at the mob following behind Billy’s Porsche like a parade. I glance around at the disaster and wipe my dirty wet hands on my ruined jeans. The whole is scene is surreal. Josh jingles my key and I look over. He hands them to me and our eyes lock. Josh leans over and kisses me on my cheek. I blink a couple of times stunned by his kiss. Wondering if there will me more surprises. He sits back, puts on his seatbelt, and rakes his fingers through his wet hair. I buckle up and crank up the engine. Josh fires up the defroster. He clears his throat. “You okay?” “Yeah.” I nod. Then cringe thinking about his sore knees. “You?” “Yeah.”
Posted on: Mon, 19 Aug 2013 10:29:52 +0000
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