The Way to a Billionaire's Heart: Part Two: Bwwm Interracial Romance
“Dammit. I had the vague sense of a promise broken. I tried to push him out by recalling the details of my time with Dylan. Replace dark hair with light, green eyes with grey. Tailored suit with rayon Hawaiian print shirt. Italian leather with flip flops…It wasn’t working. And that was just on the superficial level.I was clearing my head by trying to think of what I would cook if I were a chef here when I saw Kiera coming down the beach. I waved my arms so she’d see where I was.I paddled in toward shore to meet her.“Hey there, have a good night?”“Shhh…ow, my head.” Kiera winced as she waded out.“I hear you. Three Advil and a gallon of water later and my head is still pounding. What was in those drinks?”“Kevin says it’s the shitty local rum.”“Kevin? Local boy? Did you let him speak English or are you fluent in Papiamento now?”“I let him speak English this morning.” She gave me her bad girl grin. “Just before I sent him on his way. He wanted to stay with us today, said he’d be a tour guide.”
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