Nate lookd up through wide eyes. He smiled and stood up and wiped off the sticky grass from his dark pants. "Stacey," he said back.
He smelled the air, smelling her sweet scent and knowing just by that, that it was her. Yep, stacey.
He smelled the air, smelling her sweet scent and knowing just by that, that it was her. Yep, stacey.