Just because Aiden and Laurie went and got it in their heads to get married and have a family it sure as hell doesn’t mean I’m falling for that same trap. Don’t go getting me wrong. I love Emma and I love Aiden and I especially love my niece, Laurie, but it doesn’t mean I have to go get all homely with some needy girl. I’ll be dammed if I’m gonna let some girl tie me down with that ball and chain of hers. Hell no. Never happening! This bird is meant to soar the skies, spread ‘em wings wide. And there’s no better place to spread ‘em than Oceans Isle Beach. Summer means only one thing. Girls! Hot girls in bikinis. The cottage is all mine. The beach is my hunting ground. “Wyatt’s comin’ a huntin’ ladies.” I grin like a dumbass as I drive into town, and I see the stretch of beach scattered with the prey. It’s like Christmas all over again, only I don’t have to unwrap anything, those two pieces of material sure ain’t leaving much to the imagination.
