Patty pulled the sleeping bag over her head. It was hard to think when Mick was watching her with those big, dark eyes from so close beside her.
Maybe this was her moment to die from embarrassment. She’d thought…suspected…conjured so many stupid-a*s scenarios of those two that even for her it was pretty spectacularly bad. Maybe—Patty was just an i***t beyond belief.
Mick had talked with the beautiful Sofia about ice and snow?
And how he and she looked at each other? But there wasn’t anything between them. Well, nothing except one rockin’ kiss.
“Hello in there,” Mick pulled up a corner of her sleeping bag.
She grabbed the edge and pulled it back down.
Patty could feel him toying with the pom-pom that must be sticking out, but she’d have to scoot farther down in the bag to pull it ins
