Restoration by Laurie Larsen

Author:Laurie Larsen [Larsen, Laurie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781986822374
Google: Z5KrtQEACAAJ
Amazon: B079SLWBJT
Publisher: Random Moon Books
Published: 2018-03-26T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

“Y ou don’t have to knock each time, you know. If it’s unlocked, just come on in.” Nora stood in the open doorway, taking in the sight of Shaw in the early evening, the autumn sunset showcased behind him, his cowboy hat on and his face fatigued from a long day.

He shrugged. “Not sure about that.”

“Why not?”

“Doesn’t seem right, somehow. This is your place, not mine.”

She grabbed his hand and pulled him inside, standing on tiptoe to plant a friendly kiss on his cheek. His complexion flushed just a little, then he recovered enough to pull her closer and return the kiss ... on the lips this time. They stayed connected by their mouths for a few long seconds and then he pulled back. Nora’s heart raced. She loved the way his kisses made her feel. And truth be told, she was glad he wasn’t rushing her for more intimacy than she was ready to offer him at the moment. There was something about making a new start that made them both want to do everything right this time. Premature intimacy would definitely not fall on the “right” list.

“Okay. Then you can still knock, and I’ll answer, and some day maybe you’ll feel comfortable walking right in.”

They walked into the sitting room and only then did Nora realize he held a big brown bag with corded handles. “What’s that?” she asked.

“Consider it a gift. Something you’ll need for our concert date.”

A rush of emotion went through her. The fact that he was planning a fun, exciting night for the two of them. The fact that he’d brought her a gift. There was something very appealing, dare she say, sexy about both those facts.

“My curiosity is piqued.”

He grinned and moved the bag to the coffee table in front of her. “Open it.”

She pulled a shoebox out of the bag, but it was bigger than your average shoe box. Square. She opened it and pulled out a beautifully crafted leather cowboy boot. Its twin still sat in the box. A medium brown color, embroidered lines tracking through the leather, a slight heel. “Oh my gosh.”

“Do you like them?”

She opened her mouth to answer, but the words that immediately popped to her mind were not ones she wanted to speak. She didn't want to taint the happy evening with an accusation. She couldn't put her finger on it, but the gift made her feel odd. "Um, they are beautifully crafted," she said tentatively, tracing an index finger over the stitching.

“When you get to the concert you’ll see that most women wear western clothing.”

She stared back at the boots. "Shaw, I've never worn a pair of cowboy boots in my life. You have to know that." She looked up at him, and sensed an attack of tears forming. “Do I need a hat too?”

He chuckled. “Cowboy hats are not mandatory, but I’d say the boots are.” His light hearted mood came to an end when he noticed her emotion. He placed a calming hand on her shoulder.

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