His eyes teased her. “No, but don’t you want to?”
She laughed. And cried. And gripped the ring lest it vanish from her finger. “You’re a devil,” she said on a sniffle. “I do love you. I think I have ever since that first time we danced to that old jukebox. But I was afraid.”
He grinned, the devil.
Still, she had more faith in him than anyone she had ever known. No telling where he would lead her, but she was willing to follow.She knew only one thing for sure. Wherever life with him took her, most likely it would be great.
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The End
About the author:
Anna Jeffrey has always loved reading and storytelling. She and her husband live in a small Texas town overlooking a lake where she paints, draws and writes. She also co-authors zany, slapstick comedies as Dixie Cash.
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