Nathan's hands itched with the memory of the softness of Nora's hair, her long slender back, what it felt like to grab a hold of her and pull her toward him. It had felt so natural, so real, so perfect. He did not know loving a person could come so easily. For love was what he was afraid he ...
When he opened his eyes and looked at his wife, he felt his patience start a war with his temper. Sarah looked furious. Her nostrils flared, and her hands fisted, ready to strike. Her lovely golden hair was clumped with seaweed and other unknown sea things, and her once pretty pink dress was...
