Attraction At the Ocean

This book is so hot and steamy, we can't even tell you all that is in store for you...Just check out the free sample.... *** The forty-foot sloop moved easily through the calm afternoon waters. Rambo had eighty-odd gallons of diesel fuel aboard, the water tanks were full, the dry and wet ice in the locker full of fresh meat and beer. The mainsail had been set and was luffing gently on the course he made. Dixie was ready to secure the foresail as soon as he gave the order. He watched Dixie standing there, barelegged, and the good feeling he had grew bigger in his veins. She was a good woman to ride the waves with, had been for the last year, and if it weren't for her one flaw ... but he didn't want to think about that now. Too many good things ahead for that right now.