She smiled. That’s exactly what I’m going to do. She’d take this baby home, keep it front and center, so that every time she got too mired down in work, routine, the grind, she’d remember to take an adventure.

She took one more look around the room to make sure she hadn’t left anything.

A bright spot of red peeked out of his jeans pocket.

My thong.

She smiled. And that’s his souvenir.

About the Author

Award-winning author Erika Kelly writes sexy and emotional small town romance. Married to the love of her life and raising four children, she lives in the southwest, drinks a lot of tea, and is always waiting for her cats to get off her keyboard.

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