Western Historical Romance

“Why aren’t you in bed?”
“I told you I probably couldn’t sleep. Every little noise makes me jump.”
Mike dropped his burden in the corner. He wasn’t going to be able to sleep, either, but it wasn’t because of noises. “I have a deck of cards. Want to play something?”
“I don’t want to keep you up.”
“Too late for that. What games do you know?”
A mischievous smile curled her lips upward. “Poker.”
Mike laughed and lit the lantern. “What are the stakes?”
“I don’t have anything.”
“Yes, you do.”
Suspicion exploded in her eyes. “What are you talking about?”
He shrugged. “Oh, how about another kiss?”