“What? What’s going on?” She asked, her eyes widening in fear as the yacht gave a small tug again, flailing against the water and I also tried to steady myself.
“Robert, won’t you….” Renee began as the boat shook violently, another dangerous breeze blowing and with a yelp, she stepped toward me for safety and tumbled into my arms.
“Renee…” I said softly, wrapping my arms around her, and she looked into my eyes.
The doe-like brown orbs trapped me again; even with her changing demeanor and messy hair, she still looked so freaking beautiful and so dangerous for me that it hurt.
Something about her innocence called to me, and I wanted to tell her just how much she meant to me.
I was slowly falling for this woman I’d only met three days ago. I couldn’t help feeling this way and there
