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Excerpt:
I dont know what happened. There I
was, scattering my grandfathers ashes, and then... it was
so odd. The weather was perfect, but then suddenly a big wave swept
me... overboard. Larissa shuddered again, obviously reliving
the trauma. Thank you for rescuing--
His rescue ship was to be a yacht! Might as well go first class,
after all, the four of them not only deserved it, but earned it.
Jack placed his index finger against her lips, and grew amazed at
just how delicious that brief touch felt. No need to thank
me, Larissa. Once we flag down your friends, then youll have
returned the favor by rescuing us as well.
She gazed up at him with a questioning look. But how?
Christ, she was gorgeous, even in her drowned rat state. But she
shivered almost uncontrollably.
Hurrying to his thatched hut awkwardly constructed of palm fronds,
he gently sat her on the edge of his makeshift bed, draped a blanket
around her, and started massaging her toes with a towel. The poor
kid was completely out of it; she almost fell down on top of the
bed, but valiantly fought to stay upright.
After he rolled woolen socks onto her icy feet, he helped her into
his pilots jacket--to take away the chills. Dont
worry about a thing. Lets just get you warm....
Hell, the desire in his voice was thick enough to cut. Hopefully,
she didnt notice. He stepped away and got her a glass of collected
rain water to drink. Im Jack Harrington, by the way.
The others are Baker, Scarpelli, and Flannery.
She thanked him with her eyes, then glanced around his hovel that
he called home. Seeing it through her perspective, he scratched
his hairy chin, then shrugged. Neither he nor his house
were prepared for female company. One of the first things hed
do when she fell asleep was shave, then trim his overlong hair.
Do you mind if I take a nap? She yawned, and her eyelids
drooped sensually. I have a thousand questions but I cant
seem... She yawned again. ... to think of any of them.
Christ, he could use that cold shower right about now. But that
was not in the cards, so he lifted the covers and eased her into
the bed, tucking her in. Incredible how smooth her skin felt. As
Baker would say, No worries. Ive a ton of questions,
too, but theyll wait. You sleep now, Ill be on the lookout
for your friends.
An idle thought crossed his mind. Too bad his cot wasnt a
double wide one.
Thank you, Jack. She snuggled under the blankets looking
for all the world like an angel. Youre very kind.
Kind? He took one more gander at his unexpected manna from heaven,
then picked up his shaving supplies and left the hut. When she woke
up, shed discover her rescuer to be a clean-shaven United
States Army Air Force captain, instead of a sorry ass beach bum.
Not that it would make any real difference. Soon, very soon, he
would be back in the States. Home sweet home--enjoying a heros
welcome. And better than that, he could take to the skies once again.
Anticipation zapped a clear path to his midsection. By Christ, he
was so pumped up, he could almost taste it!
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