![]() ![]() She closed her eyes, parted her lips, and…tasted a faceful of musty water. The holiday freed and unburdened her-like a woman who deserved a new kind of happiness. She hardly knew the man, except she felt this deep, unexplained connection. ![]() Without a doubt, he wanted to kiss her…but was now too soon for a romantic interlude? She hadn’t kissed a man in eight, long years, and she’d only become reacquainted with Phil mere days ago. Her body tingled, and she imagined the touch of his warm, gentle lips. ![]() She treaded in place and watched him float closer and sweep his gaze over her face and shoulders. Slowing, he flipped upright and faced her just a few feet away. She smiled and tilted into a side stroke, but with a huge, open lake in every direction, why did she choose to drift so close? Next to the shade of the water, his eyes glinted azure, and with droplets of moisture sprinkled over his face, he glistened youthful, refreshed…and more handsome than ever. ![]()
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