Jacob released the breath he was holding as Allie turned and walked back over to the rock where her socks, boots, and shirt were laying. His mind, and his body, were humming from the kiss that they had just shared. The last few days, he decided, had absolved him of every sin he had ever committed.
Hell, I should be given sainthood, he thought as he cleaned another fish.
For the past four days and nights, he had kept his hands to himself. Well, except at night when he pulled her into his arms before they fell asleep. Their second night had been the toughest.
They had both been tense as he pulled the covers back and slid in beside her. He had laid on his back, one arm under his head as he stared up at the ceiling. She had her back to him, facing the wall. After almost five minutes of sile
