No Romance Required(79)

“It’s perfect.” She sighed happily. “Guess margaritas are out on the island since I’m never taking this baby off. Salt intake causes swelling,” she said at his blank look.

“Gotcha.”

They just clung to each other, smiling like dopey fools in love. Then he grabbed both of their bags. “Let’s go to South Carolina.”

She blinked, her eyes wet and dazed. Probably just like his. “Didn’t you hear them calling the flight? They’ve boarded. It’s gone.” She inclined her chin. “Go on, yell at me. Tell me I should’ve interrupted you for a stupid plane. How often do you think I get proposed to, buster?”

He threw back his head and laughed. This woman was going to be the death of him.

Only fitting, since she’d saved his life.