Kiss Me Tonight

Kiss Me Tonight

What do a wrong number text, a burning building, and a quirky florist have in common?<br />A hunky firefighter with an extra-large…hosepipe.<br /><br />In hindsight, I never should have opened that text message. The last thing I needed first thing on a Monday was a picture of some stranger’s, um, eggplant, in my inbox.<br />I also should have replaced the batteries in my fire alarm, because my Friday night did not need to end with my apartment building going up in flames.<br />But it’s fine. It’s fine. Everything is fine.<br />I’m only lying in a hospital bed with more split ends than I’ve ever had, almost all my Earthly possessions have turned to ash, and apparently, they don’t serve wine to patients in this place.<br />But like I said, it’s fine.<br />Until he walks in.<br />The guy who saved my life. My hero. Noah Jacobs.<br />And the universe is amusing itself at my expense, because the dirty photo I woke up to on Monday?<br />It’s his.