“Tiff’s dad was very understanding when I paid the damages. The offer’s still open anytime.”
“Then I say anytime starts now.” He revved the engine.
Lydia laughed. “Right now? What about packing?”
“I took the liberty. Have you not been with me long enough to know I come complete with a fully stocked trunk?”
She couldn’t help but laugh at the sense of boyish fun in his expression. Something was up with him, she could tell. Part of her suspected she knew what, and the thought sped up her heartbeat. But she wasn’t about to spoil the surprise by saying a damn thing.
She gave his arm a squeeze and buckled her seat belt. “Come on, cowboy. Let’s take our bikini and thong and head off the grid. Only this time, it’ll be legal.”