Thomas And Friends: The Blue Mountain Mystery Novels & Stories

Thomas opened my door and pulled me in for one more short kiss before hoisting me up. Once he was back in the truck, he gestured for me to scoot next to him. I released a giggle, moving as close to him as possible. "You remember when we talked about going to the lake?" Thomas played with my fingers as the truck rolled forward. "Yeah." I bit my lips together, trying not to get too excited. "Well, it's not a lake exactly, it's just a large pond, but it's water, and I know you've been aching to come here. I thought we could collect water and then get cleaned up."