Slow Summer Kisses by Stacey Shannon

Author:Stacey, Shannon [Stacey, Shannon]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Harlequin Enterprises
Published: 2012-06-04T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Cam wasn’t opposed to technology. He had a computer and a cell phone and he’d bought his mom one of those digital readers for Christmas. When it came time for a new truck he was thinking about getting one with satellite radio.

But Anna’s cell phone was about two seconds from going for a swim.

“What about this one?” Her phone chirped out some electronic rendition of what sounded like the chicken dance song.

He grunted, having figured out about twenty sound clips ago that her questions were mostly rhetorical and she was going to keep sampling until she found one she liked or he threw her phone in the lake.

They were sitting on the dock, supposedly fishing. He’d baited her hook and shown her how to cast, since she hadn’t done it in years, and she’d sat for maybe three minutes before she got bored and pulled out the stupid phone. When he snarled at it, she reminded him that, after years of sedate and professional chimes, finding fun ringtones was on her to-do list.

“Do you have your phone with you?” she asked. “I need you to call me.”

“No, I don’t have my phone. I’m fishing. And I’m sitting right next to you.”

“I think I have it set so it plays a certain song if you call me, but I’m not sure.”

He turned his head, scowling at her. “A certain song? Which song?”

“Call me and you’ll find out.” She stopped playing with her phone long enough to flash him a smile.

“Whatever. If I want to call you, I’ll yell out the window.”

“For now. Once I go back to work, maybe you’ll want to call me.”

Jaw clenched, Cam started reeling in his line. “Why would I want to do that?”

Anna was still for a few long seconds, and then she shrugged. “Maybe I’ll forget something and you can call to get my address so you can send it to me.”

“I’d probably just send it to Betty. I have her address already.”

“Fine. I’ll delete you when I leave.”

He laughed at her snippy tone, but his mind was working on trying to figure her out as he gathered his fishing gear. Did she really expect him to call her once she left to go wherever she ended up going? More importantly, what did she think was going on here? It was a question he’d asked himself a few times in the week since they’d first slept together but, not knowing the answer, he was content to just go along for the ride.

“It’s getting hot,” Anna said. “And you’re not catching any fish.”

“Because that crap your phone’s playing drove them away.” He reeled in his line and set the pole on the dock. “If I go get you another iced tea and a hat, will you put the phone away?”

“Yes, but only to keep you company. I’m not into the fishing.”

Shaking his head, he shoved himself out of his chair and headed up to the house. She was still playing with the damn phone, but he’d give her until he got back before he called her on it.

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