Fling or Forever?
So I kissed him first…
Okay, we had sex… a lot.
But it's over.
It's a fling, not a thing.
SO I KISSED HIM FIRST…
OKAY, WE HAD SEX… A LOT.
BUT IT’S OVER.
IT’S A FLING, NOT A THING.
The trip to Zairn’s island resort is exactly the breather I need. Five-star, all expenses paid, I can clear my head and focus on my true goal. I want to find the one. You know? The One.
I’m not looking for him in the Bahamas. At least not until Toria signs us up for a singles program: Love In Paradise. Dates, group events, single men, single women, it’s worth a shot, right?
So what the hell is he doing here?
He’s not on the program, he’s just… here.
Yeah, okay, so he’s one of Zairn’s best friends and has a right to hang around. Except… no one knows about our fling. How am I supposed to find love with him popping up everywhere?
I’ll ignore him. Fine… until I see his mouth and start obsessing about kissing it. Man, can he kiss… No! He’s not in the running. We’re over… aren’t we?
Warning: Contains explicit language and imagery. Suitable only for ages 18 and over.
