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His eyes returned to Cara She had on a bright T-shirt and a pair of lightweight trousers Travel clothes

A hoot went up in the water and he turned back to see a silhouette botto hialow

Cut loose, she’d challenged hi loose!

Startled by his sudden appearance, Cara turned and gripped her hands together ‘I’ve packed and—’

‘We’re not leaving right away’

‘We’re not?’

‘No I thought I ht catch a feaves first’

‘You surf?’ The look of surprise on her face alhter than he had in days

‘Sweetheart, I used to compete’

Well, locally anyway, but she didn’t need to know that

An hour later Aidan felt invigorated and alive, the blood pu off his back as he pulled his board out of the shallows and headed onto the beach

He knew exactly where Cara was Hell, all the guys did With her pink hair and gold-bikini-clad body standing on the edge of the shore she’d ht so waves—and missed some others when she’d stretched her hands over her head and waved when she had spotted him

With adrenaline surging through his veins he loped towards her

She scowled up at his apart She looked like a veritable fishwife only so absolutely stunning ajust to be able to feast his eyes on her ‘I thought you were going to be killed out there’

He grinned ‘I told you I used to compete’

She shook her head, returned his grin ‘Is it fun?’

Oh, yeah It’s fun

‘Why don’t you come and find out?’