Rude Awakenings
“You like Florence.”
“That’s different,” he snorted. “I was trying to impress you. I would have avoided her like the plague if I wasn’t trying to win you over.” She hummed as he kissed her hair sweetly, before adding, “She is pretty cute though."
“Yes, she is,” Kate nodded, fighting the urge to cover her face as the smell of the animals buried itself deep within her nostrils. “Oh, good God...” she muttered.
Colton guffawed, nudging her into the pen as she began to back away. “You wanted to see the piggies,” he teased, resting his forearms against the fence, dark eyes following Kate as she hesitantly sat down on a hay bale.
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