Lisa enjoyed the touch of Cal’s fingers on her foot. Who knew the foot had so many nerve endings? Lisa didn’t—unless the way her heels made her feet ache counted. Which it probably did.
“I think that’s it,” he said, his voice as low and powerful as it had been when he’d been panicked and talking to his daughter during the tsunami.
That silly tsunami.
Hope had closed Your Tidal Forever for the time being, but Lisa would honestly rather go to work. She couldn’t rip up flooring and tear down wet sheetrock by herself. Since everyone around her had the same problems, and their own houses to fix, she hadn’t been able to find much help.
Until now.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
“Your HOA hired my crew to get everyone back up and running.” He c****d a grin at her. “And I’m starting wi
