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AFTER RISING EARLY, Dahlia and Alain went for a morning swim, followed by coffee and croissants by the estate pool. She wore her tropical print swimsuit and cover-up, while Alain sported swim trunks. They shared a wide chaise lounge, stretching and basking like felines in the morning sun. Nearby, gardenia bushes sweetened the summer air.
Alain touched his lips to hers. “This almost reminds me of being on the Formula Win.” He winked at her. “Almost.”
“Hmm, I miss that.” Dahlia felt heat gathering in her as she recalled their passionate lovemaking. Out of respect for Camille, Alain had not visited her during the night.
He ran a finger along her arm, sending chills through her. “Looks like I need to have a place here. What do you think about a condo or an apartment nearby?”
She rolled
