Can't is just a useless word." his lips would cover her gently and when she didn't resist he forced his tongue between her lips and deepened the kiss,...she would moan yet his kiss silenced her as he pushed his body into hers and ran his hands along her side and under the tattered shirt. Another moan as her fingers dug into his chest, "So how about it Sage?" he asked pulling away from a moment to get approval and when she looked up at him with desire in those grey depths his reasoning vanished. A. ‘Um, to clarify my presence, I’m here for the position of housekeeper and cook. Are you Mr. John Barrington?’ She forced herself to keep that smile on her lips as she walked over to him. Much like the house she drove up to, the cowboy got bigger as she got closer. ‘Housekeeper? You?’ His tone sounded almost disdainful. Scratch that. It was disdainful. ‘And cook. Yes,’ she said with a smile and a nod, struggling to maintain a friendly disposition. He wasn’t making it easy! When he made no. I looked over the beds and opted for the one on the right. It was closest to a window and since the center bed was already made up and tagged, I figured the junior had reserved that one from the previous year. I dropped my bags on the desk by the bed. I noticed the package of linens and towels on the bed. Oh great I thought, I guess I have to make my own bed from now on, moms not gonna be here to do that anymore. I neatly made the bed and sat down on it and looked around the room. I got up and. ’ She screamed in laughter and Andy knew she was happy again. In the restaurant he said to Addison, ‘Whenever you feel off-color think of my grandma.’ Addison stared at Andy. He looked away and said, ‘What?’ ‘You think I’ve managed to establish some kind of wave length with her.’ ‘That’s bullshit and you know it,’ he said. ‘God you women have crazy thoughts at times.’ Addison didn’t look overly convinced, she thought he looked evasive. Six days later as Andy kissed Addison before he left on his.