Mississippi Blues
“Wiping her hands on her khaki shorts, Summer stepped out and her gaze locked on Trey leaning against his bright red car, muscled arms folded across a wide chest, long legs crossed at the ankles. With the beams from a full moon framing him, he looked like a model in a jeans ad. All man, all sex appeal. She hoped he couldn’t sense how an involuntary quiver low in her belly made it nearly impossible to move for a moment. She steadied herself and walked toward him. “I have to show you something. It...’s probably nothing. I mean it’s something. Just no idea how important.”
He nodded, but didn’t smile. “Slow down.”
Stung by his unfriendly tone, she hesitated. Had the Chief given Trey a warning, too? She fumbled around in her purse, found the photo and handed it to him. “This.”
He hesitated a moment before he took the picture from her. “What is it?”
“I was hoping you could tell me, or at least have an idea about it.”MoreLess
He nodded, but didn’t smile. “Slow down.”
Stung by his unfriendly tone, she hesitated. Had the Chief given Trey a warning, too? She fumbled around in her purse, found the photo and handed it to him. “This.”
He hesitated a moment before he took the picture from her. “What is it?”
“I was hoping you could tell me, or at least have an idea about it.”MoreLess
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