Bounding back down the stairs with a gift basket full of Jon's pharmaceutical samples, the reverse version of Garth Brook's song "I've Got Friends In Low Places," played in my head as I than ... [read more]
I went upstairs as quietly as possible and put on a pot of coffee. Why, I asked myself, did I ever mention breakfast to Clint? It was bad enough having to make coffee and risk waking up everyone, but th ... [read more]
When my song was done, he took my hand and led me back to my table. "Kate," he said, his eyes glistening, "That was sexiest thing I've ever heard. I wanted you so badly my belly hurt." ... [read more]