Chapter 12  The Pool Incident

The suite door clicked shut behind him

Isabel stayed pressed against the bathroom wall, her pulse pounding against her ribs like a warning. Her lips tingled from the kiss that hadn't happened-so close it still felt real. And worse: she'd wanted it. Wanted him.

She pressed trembling fingers to her mouth. What scared her most wasn't the nearness. I

            
            

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