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“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“I’m just saying it was so good, you fell asleep after about 15 minutes.”

“Because I was tired. I did have a full adventure in Idaho, you know?”

“Uh huh,” he said. “You and your ‘dates.’” He stretched and then pulled off his t-shirt.

“What are you doing?” I looked at him in the face trying not to look at his chest.

“I’m warm, okay?”

“I mean, I’m warm too, but you don’t see me taking off my T-shirt.”

“You can if you want to.” He grinned at me wickedly.

“You’re bad, Wyatt.”

“I know.” He yawned again. “I’m still tired. Maybe I’ll grab another hour or so.”

“No,” I pouted. “I wanted to go into town so we could get donuts. And then I thought we could go riding.”

“Donuts …” he repeated thoughtfully. “Well, now, my mom could make us something for breakfast.”

“I don’t want your mom to have to make us breakfast every single time I stay over here. She’s not our maid, you know.”

“My mom loves cooking for the family.”

“Yeah. But I want some fresh, hot donuts with cinnamon sugar. Doesn’t that sound good?” I pleaded with him.

“It sounds okay, but I think I’d like an omelet with cheese and bacon and mushrooms …”

“Fine,” I sighed. “We’ll stay here like we always do.”

“But if you really want to get the donuts,” he shrugged, “I’d be down.”

“Really?” I clapped my hands. “Really, really, really?”

“You only have to say really one time, Sadie. And yes, you haven’t been in town for a while, so we can have whatever you want for breakfast today.”

“I knew you missed me!” I laughed.

“I don’t know that I missed you,” he said. “I just don’t want to hear you moaning all day long about wanting donuts.”

“Whatever.” I jumped out of the bed. “Okay. I’m going to shower, and then we can go?”

“Well, I need to shower as well.” He stretched. “You’re goofy,” he said, looking me over.

“Why am I goofy?”

“Because your hair is all a mess.” He climbed out of bed and tugged on the ponytail at the top of my head.

“What? My hair was getting in my face, so I just put it in a high bun last night.”

“Okay,” he said. “Interesting.”

“Don’t be rude, Wyatt.”

“I’m not being rude. I mean, if I was being rude, I’d say you look like a hot mess in the morning, but did I say that?”

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