No one responds. Marshall was just over on the other side of the truck, why isn’t he answering?
“Marshall?” Closing my lip gloss, I carefully walk over the other side where he was just standing a moment ago.
“Hey, sorry,” he says startling me just a bit. He has his phone in his hand.
“Is everything okay?” I ask him.
“Everything is great. I was just checking on something at our next location,” he answers with a wink. “You look, stunning! Absolutely breathtaking.”
He pulls me in for a kiss and we lock our lips together. Then he dips me low and pulls me back to my feet, making me giggle.
“Let’s go,” he says, opening the passenger side door and helping me up into the seat.