![]() ![]() He jolted as if his own personal earthquake woke him. His gaze lingered on her thighs and Meg felt the need to squirm. Either way, she felt a little like a Catholic school girl who’d shown up for the first day of school with the wrong uniform… which had actually happened to her before her parents decided to ignore her grandparents’ suggestion that public school might prove best. ![]() She couldn’t tell if Val’s lips twitched with admiration for what he saw, or disapproval. The bikini hid the important parts, but didn’t leave a ton to the imagination. The weight of his eyes traveled over her exposed skin. “You’re a little overdressed for the pool, don’t you think?” It might have been unfortunate that she opened her eyes to find a pair of dress pants, with a rather impressive bulge hiding the sun…but Meg found herself tearing her gaze away to follow the overdressed path to broad shoulders, partially shaven face…dark eyes. A shadow fell over her, drawing Meg’s attention from the nap she was trying to take. ![]()
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