Jessi sat gazing out across the moonlit water to the red lighthouse on the opposite side of the inlet. In the cool evening breeze, she was almost cold in her casual pink and orange sundress. She thought about the ride from her house, unable to recall the last time shed ridden alone with a man other than Graham. The uncomfortable feeling had returned, and shed chided herself mentally.
Oh, for fucks sake, grow up! Were going out because obviously, theres nothing in the house to eat.
Shed been surprised when Judd played country music on the trucks radio, although she couldnt figure why that had been surprising. She knew nothing about the man and his taste, in music, or anything else for that matter.