Free First Down (First and Ten #1) by Lea Hart Page B

for such a small social affair, but I felt it was my duty to attend.” Ronnie started laughing as she hit the landing. “I swear I felt like my mama was taking over my body when I said that. I think she’s here in spirit.”
    “Did you steal the caftan out of her closet?” Ana asked.
    “No. I had her maid steal it and send it to me.” She flipped out her hand and flashed her rings. “These are, however, paste jewels. I didn’t dare ask to borrow the real thing.”
    “I think your mama would be proud if she could see this. It might actually give her a false sense of hope that you in fact have turned into the proper southern woman that you were raised to be.”
    Ronnie snorted in response. “Like that was ever going to happen.” She took her friend’s hand and twirled her around. “Are you dressed as your date this evening?”
    “Yes, Jack Ellis, defensive end for the Miami Sharks. Am I a believable football player?”
    “No. It’s one of your more sorry attempts at a costume. I know dressing up isn’t your thing, but this is pretty pathetic.”
    “It will be better when I have Jack standing next to me dressed in a doctor’s white lab coat. We switched identities for the evening.”
    “Well, I suppose that’s a bit better, but not by much. Why didn’t you let me get a costume for you?”
    “Because the last time I let you get one for me, it was uncomfortable. I hate dressing up.” She adjusted her jersey and stared down at her feet. “At least I’m comfortable this year, because I get to wear these shoes.” She put out her foot and showed Ronnie her latest pair. “These are the ones that Jack endorses. He even gave input on the design.”
    “I think this costume is just an excuse wear what you’re comfortable in and not dress up.”
    “What’s wrong with that? It’s not like I was going to wear a sexy witch costume or something. I’m sure there will be plenty of those anyway.”
    “You’re probably right. Go put your bag away, and then come meet me in the kitchen. I’m going to check on the food and drinks.”
    “Yes, madam. I shall follow your orders as well as you followed your mama’s.”
    Ronnie smiled at her best friend. “See that you do.” They laughed and moved off in different directions.
     
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    Ana walked into the backyard and looked for Ronnie. She saw her in conference with a fellow who was setting up the outdoor movie screen. Part of the backyard was decorated like a movie theater. She had a concession stand set up with popcorn, snacks and drinks, and lots of cushions and blankets spread out across the lawn. She joined her friend and listened as she gave instructions about the movies that she wanted shown. “Are all the movies going to be scary?”
    Ronnie turned and shook her head. “No, I have a mix of classics and a few new ones. Don’t worry because you can snuggle up to Jack, and he can hold you while you scream your head off.”
    Ana smiled at the thought of holding on to Jack. “You’re right, I may have to hold on real tight when the scary parts come up. I’m just not sure about what parts I’m going to be holding onto.” Laughing, she watched Ronnie’s eyes pop out of her head. “I surprised you with that one, didn’t I?”
    Grabbing her hand, Ronnie led her into the house. “Dr. Ana James, I’ve never heard you say something like that about a man. We need a pre-party drink to discuss your intentions with Mr. Jack Ellis.”
    “All right. But I’m not sure you’re ready to hear about the naughty thoughts I’ve been having. I should probably keep them to myself. I will tell you that he’s crossed my mind a few hundred times since last Tuesday night, and I’m not sure what to do about it. Maybe when I see him tonight, it will have all worn off.”
    Standing at the bar, Ronnie studied her as she made two martinis. She handed one to Ana and then took a sip of her own. “Perfection. My mama taught me more than the importance of writing a