The Great Popcorn Romance

“Goddamn, girl, I don’t know what you do to this, but it’s like magic.” She chewed and grabbed more. “No. It’s like crack, let’s be honest.”

Instead, she lay there while visions of Hannah Kramer filled her head against her will. Petite, full of energy and sunshine. And infuriatingly stubborn. Annoying as hell. Nobody had ever made Riley want to throw herself off a cliff the way Hannah Kramer had when they were growing up. She didn’t expect it to be any different this time around. In fact, it would likely be worse, because Riley was going to come in and tell her how to run her business. For her own good and the good of the bottom line, sure, but nobody liked being told they were doing things wrong. Especially by a person they butted heads with anyway.

Her kettle clicked off, so she went into the kitchen and made her tea

“And I apologized, but…I guess I didn’t do it right. If I had, she wouldn’t have kicked me out. You know?”