His rumble of laughter had made her bite her lip to suppress her own. He had pulled her in harder, Grace able to feel his heartbeat against her hand, remembering the way he had kissed her, the memory sending an instant jolt of awareness through her.
“So what are your plans?” he had asked softly, as again she had looked up, his face interested as she had shrugged.
“I would love to become a marine biologist” the words were out before she could stop them, seeing the smile on his face.
“I think you would be good at that…at least from what I have seen…a woman who chases sharks instead of running from them” Grace had felt the warmth fill
her smile before she had once more looked down, a small sigh leaving her.
“However, my father seems to think that I would be better married” groaning inwar
