Save The Date by K.S. Thomas

Author:K.S. Thomas [Thomas, K.S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Never Did Point North Publishing
Published: 2014-06-16T00:00:00+00:00

I automatically walked the length of the house until I reached the game room off of the garage. Right below was the basement which was where Spence and I had stayed every time we came up here.

As expected, I still had clothes in the dresser from the last time we’d come out to do some fishing. It had been several years, but there was no reason they wouldn’t still fit.

I grabbed a towel from the linen closet and headed for the shower. After, I searched the medicine cabinet and found everything I needed from deodorant to a toothbrush. Noonie Skeeter always had the place stocked better than a five star hotel.

Then, with nothing left to do, I threw myself back into the bed which Reesie was already happily occupying and reached for the remote. I must have flipped through every channel at least three times before I settled on the Food Network. Wasn’t like I was really going to watch anything anyway. Mostly I just wanted something to drown out the noise of my own thoughts.

Coming out here had been a bad idea. Shit was getting more and more confusing by the minute. First Liss and I had that magic moment in the barn and I thought for one stupid second that something was happening between us only to be introduced to her ‘fiancé’ a few short hours later.

Of course Noonie Skeeter had volunteered me to give him a ride up here, but the truth was I’d have probably nominated myself for the job anyway. A sick curiosity had taken over the second Tyler had shown up asking for ‘Callie’. At first I’d thought he’d landed at the wrong farm. No one there had ever called her that. Sure, I seemed to be the only one still calling her Lissy or Liss, but from what I’d gathered she was now going by Calista or Cal. Definitely not Callie. She wasn’t a Callie.

On the upside, my instincts about Tyler the dipshit had been dead on. And, even better, he was already history. Except now I was wondering if maybe I was too.

Seeing that little punk, realizing that this was the sort of guy she’d been dating, made me realize several things. For starters, I was old. Not Santa Claus old, but old enough. At twenty-three I’d thought thirty-three sounded like a million years away and for all I knew, Lissy was looking at me and thinking the exact same thing.

Then there was the issue of style. Tyler had the look. He fit the part. Seeing her stand beside him, it made sense. Even in her sweet summer dress and cowboy boots, she’d never look like she belonged to me. No matter how much my heart was already telling me she did.

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