bored with you anytime soon.”
“Hmm.” She ran her fingers through his hair. “Only if you promise me something.”
“What?”
Channing traced the outer edges of his tattoo. “Make me your next customer.”
Sully’s grin was wide and bright. “Oh sweetheart, that I can do.” Then he was kissing her and she briefly stopped to consider that maybe she should give those shoes that she and Rhona had been fighting about two year ago back to her friend. After all, she did kind of owe it to her right?
The End