Fierce Pride (2013)
“She didn’t know how much longer she could keep up the sex-kitten routine, and while it was fun, it was playing a part rather than being true to herself. But nothing was real here. Santos was a dream man Spanish women idolized but few had the opportunity to actually meet. She’d gone much further and taken up residence in his magical house for the time being. She’d never had a relationship with an expiration date, and it saddened her she did now.
Before she realized how far she’d walked, she reached the marina. She moved up on the sand to a bench to eat the orange and watched the boats sailing along the horizon. Gliding over the sea, they were as beautiful as swans. Santos’s knee would keep them on land, but she wished they could have gone sailing again. It was easy to forget anything else existed while on the water.
“Good morning. Do you mind if I join you?”
Libby looked up and found a darkly tanned young man dressed in khaki shorts and a white shirt. He looked familiar, but she couldn...’t place him.MoreLess
Before she realized how far she’d walked, she reached the marina. She moved up on the sand to a bench to eat the orange and watched the boats sailing along the horizon. Gliding over the sea, they were as beautiful as swans. Santos’s knee would keep them on land, but she wished they could have gone sailing again. It was easy to forget anything else existed while on the water.
“Good morning. Do you mind if I join you?”
Libby looked up and found a darkly tanned young man dressed in khaki shorts and a white shirt. He looked familiar, but she couldn...’t place him.MoreLess
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