MAGNOLIA
I was lying on my back on a comfy bench that resembled a pool bench, given there was an actual pool facing me.
Today's weather is heated; I only had a bikini and shades while reading some vogue magazine I found in the saloon as I was embarking on my new life.
It's still funny how Duke purchased my bikinis and somehow did it right, with perfect sizes and designs.
When Reign emerged from the opened glass door, he didn't have to talk; my body told me of his presence. It always reacts to him even when my brain doesn't want to. Although it is hard to say I grieve this little vacation runaway of ours, now that I am beginning to understand this flawless carved man in only black shorts.
He didn't say anything to me, but I am mindful he is awfully conscious of my stare. I just didn'
