Chapter 30
“Farm supplies?!”
Harold had been called a lot of things in his life, but that was a new one.
He was so glad to be done with all of it. He’d spent the last two hours trying to sleep on the Marine Corps helicopter. Instead his body felt as if it had been run through a blender; the hard steel decking had vibrated his body until he’d lost all sense of feeling except for a constant body-enveloping buzz.
It wasn’t the buzz of good s*x. It had started to be, in the few moments they’d had. He’d thought to show Kate Stark a thing or two about what he could do other than cook. When she’d laid that amazing body of hers upon him, he’d been more than impressed. Few women ever achieved such a level of fitness. And the ones who did, were typically too far into the lean category; often pai
