Page 114 of His Curvy Distraction

She nodded, her eyes filling with tears. She tilted her jaw and eliminated the distance between us. Her lips were warm and soft and inviting.

I groaned, feeling right for the first time in a week. Her hands slid around my waist and pulled me closer. I wasted no time doing the same, cupping her butt in one hand and threading my other hand into her hair.

“I guess she likes the camper, huh?” Daisy interrupted.

“Not funny, Daisy. You know the camper is crushed,” Natalie said, pulling back from me. “But it wasn’t Omar’s fault.”

Daisy looked at me with wide eyes.

Natalie caught her look. “What’s going on?”

“Let’s go for a drive.”

“What is she talking about?”

“Why don’t we go for a drive?”

Natalie turned to Daisy and pulled out of my arms. “What are you talking about? What camper?”

Daisy gave me a panicked look.

I shook my head, but she sighed.

“He bought you a new camper. I thought he was showing you pictures of it. I didn’t know he was going to take you to it. I’m so sorry,” Daisy gushed.

“You bought me a camper?” Natalie shouted.

“I… Yes. If you want it. Technically, it’s not purchased yet, but if you think it’ll work, then I’m going to buy it.”

“The town doesn’t have any money for a new camper,” she said.

I snorted. “It’s not new.”

She grinned. “How bad is it?”

“Yeah,” Daisy said, “how bad is it?”

“Do you want to go look at it with us?” I asked Daisy.

Daisy shook her head. “No. I’m good here. You two go. Text me later. See you tomorrow!”

Daisy grabbed Natalie’s handbag and pushed us out the door. She slammed it behind us, locking it for good measure.

“You know I have keys,” Natalie called through the door.

“You know you’d rather be out there with him than in here with me. Go enjoy. You have a week to make up for, and I don’t want to be around to hear it,” Daisy said.

Natalie looked up at me and burst out laughing. “I guess you should show me this camper.”

I nodded and stepped into her personal space. She smiled right before I kissed her, meeting every stroke of my tongue with one of her own.

We were panting by the time we pulled apart and headed for Bluebird.

“How in the world did you find a new camper?” she asked.

I told her about Derek showing up and the family who doesn’t use it anymore. I explained everything Derek told me on the way to Stone Auto Repair. When we pulled into the lot, I crept around to the back, where Derek said it would be.

Natalie gasped when she saw it.

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