Samantha
“My cabin,” I smirk at Holden. I don’t know why I felt so amorous after making up with him. “We can talk some more,” I waggle my eyebrows, and he smiles.
He hooks a finger under my chin, “Is that all you want to do?”
I shrug, “Maybe.”
Holden leans down to kiss my lips. I let out a small moan, and he growls, “We better get going, or Hyde may take you in the middle of this diner,” He whispers.
I blush and look away from him. I clasp his hand and head towards the door.
“Hey, Sam,” the old trucker Ray flags me down and approaches us.
“Oh, hi, Ray,” I smile while Holden tenses.
“Are you back in town?” He mutters and looks at Holden.
“Just for a day or so. I came to visit my family,” I reply.
Ray stands from his stool, “You won’t make time for me?”
“Sorry,” I sigh.
“This y
