Читать книгу A Home Come True - Cheryl Harper - Страница 3
Оглавление“Think you’ll ever take the plunge?”
Luke expanded on the question, though he had no idea why he was asking. “Picture life with four or five mean redheads running around your empty house?”
Jen snorted. “Can you even imagine me as a mother?” She crossed her arms over her chest. “I came down here to talk about Joseph and his math homework. You’re tricky.”
“Unless you’re going to tell me whatever it is you and Joseph are hiding, I’ll pick a new topic. Maybe kissing.”
She blinked at him. “You think I can’t handle a kiss without spilling the beans?” She leaned over the armrest of her chair. “Test me.”
Before he’d decided he was going to do it, Luke had his lips pressed to hers. Instead of spice and heat, Jen’s kiss was sweet and perfect. Nothing like he would have imagined.
But now he could picture starting each day with one like it... And, oh...that wasn’t going to happen.
