Low Tide Bikini (A Pleasure Island Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
Apparently, with the installation of—what appeared to be—a new in-ground pool, his neighbors had shoveled the sand about, raising the height of their property, which gave the rain no recourse but to run downhill into Brock’s carport. The delivery arrived. He led the three workers, who pushed wheelbarrows loaded with fresh sand, to the area he wanted to build up. Sam ran out of the house with blue stuff smeared on her face and her hair in curlers. She wore nothing but a bright pink and orange beach towel wrapped around her body. “Stop. You can’t do that. There’s a turtle nest in that area.” Her arms flailed in the direction of the embankment as she screeched. Brock signaled the men to stop. Hesitant, he approached Sam. She seemed quite crazed, and he didn’t know what to expect. “Slow down. Catch your breath, and tell me what you’re talking about.” She bent over, put her hands on her knees, and huffed and puffed for a few seconds then stood. “You can’t bring in sand from wherever and add it to the beach like that.
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