Chapter 18
Josh arrived early for the tournament, which was scheduled to start at noon. He’d convinced himself it was only to warm up his rusty skills, but his eyes kept searching for the cute blonde hair among the sea of friends that hung around the course.
He felt a slap on his back that made him stumble, and he turned to see Blake grinning from ear-to-ear. “I’ve been calling your name, but you seemed preoccupied. Dana hasn’t arrived.”
“Who said that’s who I was looking for?”
Blake laughed. “Hey, man, I’ve known you for a long time and I know that look.”
“What—”
That was when Josh heard the voice that was uniquely hers, the one he refused to admit to himself that he had been dreaming about for the past few days. He turned to see Dana looking cute in a white mini-skort paired with a
