She pulls out the tub of cream cheese and bag of corn chips, a smile lighting up her face.
“How could I forget? It’s only the weirdest snack.”
“Yet, you love them.” She cracks the lid and drags a chip through the creamy schmear before popping it into her mouth. “How can you not love cream cheese?”
Audrey does a little dance in her seat at her excitement.
“Feed me?” I plead.
“You were just making fun of me for liking these.”
“Please?” I stick out my bottom lip.
“Fine.”
She begrudgingly holds a chip out for me and I chomp down on it. There’s the smallest amount of cream cheese stuck on her finger.
I grab her wrist, sucking the pad of it into my mouth, licking off the extra cream cheese.
A blush creeps up her cheeks.
Fuck.
I should not have done that. Everything about this woman is making me lose my mind.
I told her I could be a turtle. Take things slow. But that isn’t slow. Damn it. Audrey is too tempting for my own good.
“I forgot how good that was.”
Or maybe not. Because damn, was that ever delicious.
Not even talking about the cream cheese.
ChapterNineteen
AUDREY
“Are you sure it’s okay that we keep driving?”
It’s been six hours since we left Dixon. The time on the GPS keeps ticking up. No matter how far we drive, it seems like our progress keeps going in reverse.
The snow is thick now. With the ferocious winds, it’s hard to see more than a hundred feet in front of us.
“We’ve got be in Colorado already, right?”
“We’re still in Wyoming, Logan.”
“Shit. Really?”
He glances at the screen in his truck, confirming what I just told him.
“I think we need to pull over.”
“Keep an eye out for some place.”
“I think there was a sign for a hotel a few miles back.”
“Already wanting to get me into bed?” He quirks a brow at me as he signals to get off at the next exit.
