Page 15 of Stolen Kisses
“You said he’s sick. Is he even healthy enough to go out on a boat?”
“Yes. And I’ll be there as his nurse. Just one fishing trip. It’ll be fun.”
“Fine,” Noah relented, his body sagging. “I’ll do it.”
Unable to help herself, Krista leaped out of her chair and went around to hug him. “This is going to be so good for Adam! I can’t wait to tell him!”
“Just this once. And only because I owe you from last week.” He pulled back and looked at her. “And I’m serious. If you want that promotion, you can’t do things like this for your patients.”
“Not you, too.” Krista returned to her chair, plopping down with the grace of a ninety-year-old. Then she reached for her drink.
Noah grabbed a wing from the center tray. “By the way, I’m cutting you off after this one.”
Krista grabbed a wing, too. “We’ll see about that.”
