Ohhh...pretty picture. We're in Tahiti - enjoying a vacation in a very private cabin that's out at the end of a dock right on TOP of the water....and when it comes to being with the love of my life in Tahiti, there is nothing more to do in the evening than the "OBVIOUS"!Pam
LOL. I love it, Pam! Thanks for the comment. Well, I am going to go in another direction with this. I'm thinking I'm in Hawaii expecting a romantic evening (it is my honeymoon, after all) but a rogue wave begins on the horizon. And within mere minutes, that tree is washed away, I am fighting to emerge from the water - and my new husband is no one in sight. It starts me on an odyssey to find him and along the way I encounter tales of bravery, survival... but also betrayal, child trafficking... and murder. Yep, I suppose that's why I write suspense!
"Stolen Kisses"Truffaut Doinel grasped with every fiber of his soul that he was dancing with fire. Admired and revered by friends and family as " Dr. Truff," he knew his reining crown as "Medical Director of International SOS" faced great peril with this stolen plight of passion. Commissioned to supply the tiny Bahamian village of Pinder's Point with medical supplies, Truff was immersed with tidaling emotions of desire and compunction...but only the heavens above could tether his mission to claim his destiny....with one stolen kiss.
The obvious twice?
LC, I LOVE your comment! Absolutely perfect. I love the creativity and the thought that went into it! *clapping*
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