PLEASANCE DROWSED ON the blanket, with the drone and whoosh of the ocean lulling her to sleep. Her muscles were loose, her body sated, and she felt better than she had in days. A soft snore sifted to her across the blanket and she turned her head, grinning. Alf lay on his back, his sexy dark red hair tousled and sticking up in places where she’d run her fingers through it. His chest was bare, golden from days in the sun, and flawless.
Looking at him like that, relaxed and gorgeous, Pleasance thought she had to be the luckiest woman in the world.
A soft, wet tongue scoured her shoulder. Pleasance grinned at the puppy, who’d joined them at some point while they slept and had curled into a happy ball on one corner of the blanket. “Hey, girl. What have you been up to?”
Yip! Kona wagged her
