I had not heard from or seen Seth since the kiss, and I’d solidly convinced myself that he had just used me to get back at his girlfriend. The last thing I needed was to go loopy for a guy who had no real interest in me. So Hank was my target, and I intended to get invited to his house so I could snoop. The party was on the beach so I dug in my drawers for my secret weapon— my blazing blue bikini. But after trying it on, I was nearly blinded by the whiteness of my skin. So I covered up with a t-shirt and khaki shorts. I wouldn’t reveal the bikini unless desperate measures were called for. “Although things were grand back in my day, I have nothing but praise for the evolution of the swimsuit.” I sat down on my window seat to buckle my sandals. “Exactly how long have you been watching me?” “I assure you I am always the gentleman. I was merely noting that less is more when it comes to swimsuits.” I walked to the mirror and rubbed sunscreen on my face. “I’ve decided to try for the diary, after all.”
