“You should have seen the men at Sally’s house,” I told Todd.

“Men?” he murmured, curious.

“Trimming her tree,” I continued.

“Trimming her tree,” he was echoing me again, but his tone made it sound as if he was tasting something sweet. “Is that what the young people are calling it these days?”

I raised my eyebrows. “Just you. You filthy-minded man.”

He licked his lips lasciviously before prompting me to continue.

“Seriously. These men… they were so well built, so handsome. I couldn’t believe they were actually tree guys and not models pretending to be tree guys.”

“You’re saying they were good-looking, Sarah?”

He was teasing me, but what I... Read More