Chapter 11
Travis stared down at the text message on his phone screen for roughly the one-hundredth time. He wasn’t usually an indecisive man, but then he wasn’t usually tossed asunder inside by a woman like Janie. He didn’t know what it was about her, but just thinking about her sent him spinning inside, not to mention kept his body on high idle. He tried to recall the last time mere thoughts of a woman got him hard, and he kept coming up empty. He considered himself practical and in control. Janie made him feel wildly impractical and bordering on out of control. For instance, she’d sent him a text message a bit ago, the message he couldn’t stop re-reading.
Have the house to myself until tomorrow.
That’s it. That’s all it said. The ball was in his court, but he didn’t want to make assu
