They stood on an incline in the middle of the cemetery and he stepped closer. He lifted her chin to look into her green eyes. "You lost all track of time because we were enjoying ourselves. That means the date was a success." He leaned toward her and gave her a peck on the lips. "Now relax and I'll take you home." And out of nowhere, completely unplanned and unprepared, Maureen threw her arms around George's neck and planted her lips on his. He stumbled backward a couple of steps before he came up against a large tombstone that balanced him. He was finally able to get his arms around her and hang on to her. He kissed her back, but as kisses go it wasn't much. It was the gesture that was startling. She let him go. "Well," he said. "You should warn me when you're going to do that. We could have gone down the hill, then we'd have to explain a couple of broken hips. That's more complicated than being a little late to day care." "I don't know what came over me," she said. "It doesn't matter. Just make sure it comes over you again before long. I like it." He held out his hand. "Come on. I'll walk you down. Slowly." *
( Robyn Carr )
[ Angel's Peak ]
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