Makayla was surprised by how many people were at the Jetty Park when Brian pulled into the parking spot reserved for motorcycles. She removed her helmet again and handed it back to him with a wry grin. Stepping off the bike, she turned and waited for him to secure it.
“We could have walked down here,” Makayla observed.
“Yeah, but then, I would’ve had to deal with Kim again,” Brian said, holding his hand out to her. “Come on. The moon is full tonight, so you’ll be able to see offshore pretty good.”
Makayla slid her hand into his. The same warm, confusing feelings filled her again. She knew enough to recognize that she was in danger of becoming infatuated with Brian. She ruthlessly pushed the thought away. With her return to Tampa soon, it would be pointless to fall for him. After all, re
