Читать книгу Clayton's Made-Over Mrs. - Sandra Steffen, Sandra Steffen - Страница 4
“Who’d marry an ornery cuss like you anyway?”
Оглавление“I was sort of hoping you would.”
Mouth gaping, Melody stared at Clayton for a full five seconds. She’d been dreaming of marrying this man for as long as she could remember, had imagined his wedding proposal at least a thousand times. Not once in all her imaginings had he ever used the words sort of.
He flashed her his lazy, sexy grin one more time. Just when her knees were starting to melt along with her resolve, he said, “By the way, do you have any cream and sugar?”
She thought about hitting him over the head with one of the trays, but she didn’t see much sense in denting a perfectly usable item.
“What do you say, Mel?”
Since Melody didn’t have much except her diner and her pride, she untied her apron and slapped it on the counter before stalking toward the door. “I say get your own darned cream and sugar.”
