Slipping his arm around me again, we head toward the house. Right now, everything feels right. Light and happy. I'm content with how my life is unfolding. I love spending time with Dominic. It's nice being with someone who knows me so well. Someone I have a history with. Someone I trust.
I never have to explain myself because he already knows what I'm thinking or feeling. He gets it. He gets me.
Making our way inside the two-story, front entryway, I head for the curving staircase. I feel windswept from being out on the boat for the past couple of hours. My hair must look like a rat's nest.
"I'm going to shower and change before dinner."
"Take your time, sweetheart. Everything will be ready and waiting when you're finished."
One look at the enormous soaking tub in the bathr
