Chapter Twenty-One
He couldn’t quite keep the rasp out of his voice. He swallowed hard, willing his tongue to form words. “I’ll show you around.”
“Be good, you two.” Maddie’s voice floated in the air behind them as Jamey slipped her hand into his.
“A little naughty’s okay, though.” Jamey glanced over at him, a sly smile playing at the corner of her lips.
“Not a lot of naughty?” His pulse quickened as he pictured her bent over a hay bale in some out-of-the-way corner. He led her away from the crowd toward the backside of the fairgrounds. “Tell me, what’s the naughtiest thing you’ve ever done?”
She raised an eyebrow. “Is this confession time?”
He shrugged, giving her a mischievous smile.
Her eyes filled with speculation. As if she was assessing him. He stood a little straighter as the
