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Josie
To say I was excited for Friday night would be the understatement of the year. It was quite possible that I was looking forward to it even more than Hannah was, even though I kept trying to tell myself that Alex’s invitation meant nothing. He most likely truly just wanted my feminine eye and advice on how to complete Hannah’s room makeover––not the intense night of pleasure and passion that my heart wanted to imagine.
Antsy, I found myself heading out for an early evening walk. I told myself that I hoped the fresh air might help clear my mind, but I knew as soon as my feet steered me towards the lighthouse exactly what my subconscious wanted.
My pace was brisk as I traveled the wide path of smooth rocks that led out to the point. The beacon light circled regularly, illuminatin
