( Kayley )
“How was your coffee date with Bow?” Decker asked as he filled open the folder on the kitchen counter. I studied him carefully instead of looking at the paint sample cards.
“It wasn’t a date,” I snapped, which caused him to look over at me.
“I didn’t mean like date, date…I wasn’t sure what it’s called…coffee hangout?” he looked worried, and I soon realized that he wasn’t worried about me and Bow. No, he was worried he had upset me, and I relaxed as I pulled the folder toward me.
“You can call it spending time together…and it was fine. Actually, it went really well until I saw Wyatt,” I informed him honestly.
“Why? Did he say something to you?” Decker asked, immediately ready to defend my honor and I smiled as I reached out and caressed his cheek.
“Relax baby,” I cooed ou
