Jasper’s phone rang, and he couldn’t grab it fast enough. No, Dominique whisked it out of his grasp with that irritating smile he’d been enduring for three days. He’d thought he’d be meeting her at the bank, and he had.
But they hadn’t been back there since. It was like Dominique had attached herself to him and she’d gone everywhere he had for seventy-two solid hours, even sleeping at the house like she was his parents’ long-lost daughter.
His mother had been making comments about her beauty and his dad had dropped not-so-subtle hints that Dominique was single. Jasper had told his mother that he had a girlfriend on the island, but she’d developed selective hearing.
“We want you to come back to Europe,” she’d said, like that meant it would happen.
“Mom, I live in Hawaii. I’m happy there
