Sun-Kissed
“Nerves and awkwardness built in her again as they climbed the outside stairs to the upper porch, until she flinched a little when Mack, below her on the stairs, let his hand glide down her spine and brush over her bottom.
He caught her back to him suddenly as they stepped onto the porch. “Dance with me?”
The light she’d left on because she hated coming home to a dark house spilled gently over them, and the moonlight gilded the sea below. “Really?” If Prince Charming had just taken her hand at the ball, she would have been less surprised. Because, after all, who wanted to lower herself to some prince? No matter how handsome and charming he was, his asking her to dance would have been less perfect.
Mack found her remote on the old farmhouse craft table just inside the glass doors and turned on her music system. Anne started to smile, even as her eyes felt all shimmering like the sea.
It made her smile even more that he didn’t choose a slow dance. No, this was real dance music.
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