Der Witwer the Widower Chapter 3
In the car, they looked at each other. Kevin voiced the question. "So? Rapid City or Denver? We have all day. Steve won't get back until this evening at the earliest." "Denver, then. We can drop the car off there and grab a direct Southwest flight back to Burbank, where my car is parked," Francesca suggested. Kevin nodded and started forward. Francesca gently took his arm and leaned her head over on his shoulder for a short hug. She looked a great deal like a woman in love. By the...