We talked and laughed and ate. The food was amazing. I wish I’d picked it, but Kiana saved the date. She was a hell of a woman. Something I learned again every time she spoke.
After dinner, she reluctantly climbed back on my bike. Her arms wrapped around my waist and her hips hugged my thighs. I enjoyed the feel of her threaded around me as I drove to the closest beach.
It wasn’t hard to find a beach in Hawaii. I parked on the side of the road and helped her off my bike.
“What are we doing here?”
I grinned. “I’ve been wanting to take your picture since the first day I saw you. Your sexy a*s bent over in front of Kapena’s fridge. That tiny slip of your red shorts blocking my view. I wanted you in that second. I didn’t know who you were. Then I thought you were his girlfriend. Then I rea
