Cassidy Harte And The Comeback Kid (2002) - Plot & Excerpts
Her eyes turned wintry, her mouth went as tight as a shriveled-up prune, and her spine stiffened, vertebrae by vertebrae. Even so, she looked so beautiful he had to shove his hands into his pockets to keep from reaching for her. She must have only just climbed out of the bath. Her still-damp hair, a few shades darker than normal, clung to her head, and she had wrapped herself in a silky robe of the palest yellow. The delectable smell of peaches wafted to him on the cool, early-summer breeze, and his mouth watered. Framed in the light from inside her cabin, she looked warm and soft and welcoming, just as he had imagined her a thousand times over the years. Her voice, though, was as cold as her eyes. “What do you want?” Just to see you. To hear your voice again. He shifted his weight, alarmed at the need instantly pulsing through him just at the sight of her. He would have to do a much better job of controlling himself if he wanted this plan to work. “I just spoke with Jean.” Despite his best intentions, his voice came out a little ragged.
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