Warmth flooded through Celeste as she stared back at Kanoe. She could virtually feel the connection between them, hear it crackling with intensity. He wrenched his gaze away and stared at the ocean, gripping the railing with both hands, knuckles pale. Celeste started to breathe again. Her heart beat loudly in her ears. She watched him, watched his chest rise and fall with an urgency equal to her own. He was a stranger. Theyd only just met. She didnt know anything about him. Yet he was the sexiest stranger shed ever seen. ...
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Warmth flooded through Celeste as she stared back at Kanoe. She could virtually feel the connection between them, hear it crackling with intensity. He wrenched his gaze away and stared at the ocean, gripping the railing with both hands, knuckles pale. Celeste started to breathe again. Her heart beat loudly in her ears. She watched him, watched his chest rise and fall with an urgency equal to her own. He was a stranger. Theyd only just met. She didnt know anything about him. Yet he was the sexiest stranger shed ever seen. His dark eyes and kissable dimples, his ripped body, his dark skin and bold tattoo Even his smooth, low voice seemed to glide under her skin and hold her in its thrall. Stop. There was no point in these feelingsthey were stupid. She was not the kind of woman to fall for a sultry, steamy Hawaiian surfer boy whose touch made her skin tingle and quiver. Plus, she was only here for ten days. Where could something like that lead? A fun vacation fling, the devil in her mind said. She wanted to run her fingers over that tattoo, trace those strong, dark lines with her fingers, feel the hard muscles beneath the exotic design Every nerve in her body seemed to stand on end in anticipation. Why not? Why not go for it? Have a wild, exotic vacation fling? Something to remember Hawaii by? She shook herself. It must be the humidity talking.
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