her to dispute him. “I love you.”
Her heart melted. “I love you, too,” she said, tears pricking her eyes.
The corner of his mouth tipped up. “Does this mean we can go back to my place and get you out of those wet clothes?”
When she said yes, he took her in his arms again, wrapping her in a tight embrace. Laughter welled up inside her, overflowing. He kissed her tears away and tasted the happiness on her lips, smiling against her mouth, sharing her joy.
It was a perfect day.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jill Sorenson’s family moved from a small town in Kansas to a suburb of San Diego when she was twelve. In the past twenty years, she hasn’t lost her appreciation for sunny weather, her fascination with the Pacific Ocean, or her love for Southern California culture. She still lives in San Diego with her husband, Chris, and their two children. Jill is happily working on her next novel.
