He lay back down on his towel and reached over for my hand. He squeezed it tightly. My stomach did a giant somersault. I can honestly say that I'd never quite felt like it before. I felt as if I’d known him for ages. It was weird.
Ryan had easily managed to get rid of all my awful memories from the past week or so. He made me feel like a beautiful woman. Just my luck that he lived in Texas, wasn’t it? b****y typical.
'I hope you’ll let Brad and I take you and Gwen out for dinner tonight?' he suddenly said.
'That would be really nice. I’ll look forward to it. Come to think of it, it’s almost six-thirty already. We should really head back to the hotel. Brad’s probably waiting for you there, I’m sure Gwen will be waiting for me,' I replied, hopping up and shaking out my towel.
We strolled
