“I want to be your girlfriend.”
“That’s good. I would hate to have to become a stalker.”
Sophie giggled. “You’d become a stalker?”
“Sugar, I can’t imagine being without you. That means I won’t let you walk away from me. So, if you try, yeah, I’ll become a stalker.”
Sophie leaned over and pressed her lips to Grady’s mouth. “Stalk me, handsome.”
Grady chased her into the house, worries about commitment long gone. He needed his reporter, and he didn’t care how much teasing he took because of it. She’d stolen his heart.
He didn’t want it back.