Chapter 213

“But you still thought we had feelings for each other.”

“Are you trying to start another argument?” he asked her with an amused frown creasing his brow.

“Only if the making up is as good as this afternoon.”

Creighton laughed as he pulled her closer to his side while they walked up to the table, they had left a short time ago. Nana and Papa smiled brightly as they approached, pushing the plate of homemade bread, pies and cookies in front of the two, before leaving with Craig and Nellie to get the barbeque. Creighton watched them leave then looked at his wife who was cutting the peach pie, placing two slices on paper plates for them.

“You were trying to make me jealous as well,” he accused her. “Craig? He isn’t exactly your type.”

“No, he’s Nellie’s type.”

“I guess we still have a lot to learn about each other,” he said, watching as she dipped the spoon into the container of whipped cream and placing a dollop onto each piece of pie.

“You can think of it this way. There’s a lot of fun,