Brooke felt as if something had let loose in her as Penn laughed at her story of the kitten in the book drop. This was nice and maybe she shouldn't like it, but for now, she was going to enjoy the company of a hot man.
His laugh was deep and unrestrained. It sent tingles through her. Too bad Penn was off-limits. There were too many questions. Was he a bad boy? That was the last thing she needed. Between her two jobs and her writing, life was complicated enough. She didn't need a man. She certainly didn't need a mystery man.
Was he just out of divorce? Would she be a rebound? No, Penn was the answer to her finding her soul mate. She wasn't sure the app on her phone was either, but she'd give it another try.
Penn wiped his hands on a dishtowel, then picked up the wine bottle. “More?"
