Macon's Heart (San Francisco Book 2) by Nicole Pyland

Author:Nicole Pyland [Pyland, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Pyland Publishing LLC
Published: 2019-05-17T06:00:00+00:00

Joanna hadn’t ever held hands with a woman while walking down a street. She definitely hadn’t rested her head on a woman’s shoulder while she walked down a street. But, God, it felt good to see Macon again. It was too good to not be touching her in as many ways as possible.

Their meeting had been awkward. She thought that maybe she shouldn’t have approached Macon outside. She knew the hotel she’d been staying at; she could have just met Macon there. But she’d watched her perform, and she could swear she’d fallen more in love with this woman. Macon was somehow even better than that night she’d watched her play Somewhere. She’d been gorgeous on that stage and was now even more so, as they walked in silence down the street.

“This is weird, huh?” Joanna finally said after a few blocks.

Macon only laughed and squeezed her hand.

“Yes, it’s weird,” she agreed. “It’s you, so it’s not weird. But… it’s you, so it is weird.”

“That makes no sense.” Joanna lifted her head and glanced at Macon.

“Here it is.” Macon pointed at the restaurant they were now next to. “It’s a local place, not a chain. Back when I was still in college, I found it when I needed a break from rehearsal one night.” She motioned for Joanna to walk inside, which Joanna did, pulling Macon along with her. “I know how much you like Mexican food.”

“I do.” She smiled at Macon as they made their way into the waiting area of the seemingly small restaurant.

It was decorated in the typical Mexican restaurant garb and flare. There were four chairs against the wall that were occupied by waiting patrons. Joanna, with Macon’s hand still in her own, stood next to her, wondering where they were going to sit and wait for their table in the crowded ten-table restaurant.

“Hi, Marcia,” Macon greeted the older, rotund woman, who approached from one of the tables.

“Verde,” the woman exclaimed and moved to Macon.

Macon let go of both Joanna’s hand and the bag as the woman engulfed her in a hug, letting her go moments later.

“It’s nice to see you again, too.” Macon laughed. “Marcia, this is my friend, Joanna.”

“Hola, Joanna.” Marcia nodded with a sweet smile in Joanna’s direction. “Give me two minutes; I’ll clean a table for you.”

“No hurry. We can wait if–”

“No, no. You won’t wait. One minute.” She headed back into the restaurant.

“You’re a regular.”

“I was a regular, yes.” She turned to face Joanna. “I came back after that first time and met Marcia. Her family owns the place. She’s great, and the food is great. She used to let me occupy a table all night if I needed some time away from everything.”

“That’s nice of her.”

Macon smiled at her, and Joanna’s world was suddenly all about that smile. She’d never thought that about a man’s smile before. She somehow knew Macon’s smile was about her and for her; for only her. She smiled back and hoped that hers conveyed the

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