Always A Marine 21 - Lest Old Marines Be Forgot - Plot & Excerpts
Every statement he made, she challenged with her own experiences—and while he’d taken a chance with that kiss, it paid off in spades. Her lost vulnerability vanished. The heat in her cheeks reflected in the sparks in her deep brown eyes. He watched her, in between bites and whenever she spoke. Her gaze snagged on his time and again.Direct contact didn’t bother her, nor did his attention. If anything, she grew more daring as they finished their meal and traded out the wine glasses for coffee. Any time he came into contact with her, she leaned into it—and she’d long since angled her leg against his beneath the table.She loved television, and he had no idea what half the shows were that she mentioned. It surprised her that he wasn’t as big a sports fan as most, though he didn’t mind watching the big games on the holidays. Neither had any interest in hunting, but he loved fishing—and she’d never been. She loved the idea of traveling to exotic ports, and he nixed about of five them right off the top of her list as being unsafe for travel.
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