Panting, Kayla tried to catch her breath during her frantic race-walk toward the marina’s parking lot and silently groaned at her own stupid question. Duh, clearly two men on the verge of getting it on. Not too difficult to put a finger on that one. But…Gibb and Ty? Never in a million years would she have seen that coming. If you hadn’t blown your cover, you might have really seen a lot coming. In vivid, Technicolor detail. Okay, entirely inappropriate thought. Her cheeks burning, she sped up her pace. “Kayla!” Her mortification escalated at the sound of Gibb’s shout behind her. Yeah, she’d known the odds of escaping without any embarrassing confrontations were slim to none, but the delusion had been fantastic to cling to the few meager minutes it’d lasted. Sucking in a deep, fortifying gulp of oxygen, she dragged to a halt and slowly pivoted. Gibb wasn’t the only one headed toward her. Ty kept an even lope right beside him. Oh God. Facing both of them right now was more than she could handle.
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