Chapter 9
Eli looked down at Jessa. Her windblown brown hair, her flushed cheeks, and her silvery eyes held him transfixed. All day long, he’d been thankful for how busy he had to be on a fishing charter. The constant flow of activity kept him distracted enough that he wasn’t fighting a hard-on all day. He’d walked out of the cabin a few minutes ago and just stopped fighting it. Jessa was too damn sexy. She’d also shown herself to be a quick learner when it came to fishing. She seemed undecided about whether she’d be eating the halibut she caught, but she’d called one of her brothers after she reeled it in to announce what she was bringing home for dinner. A fishing charter was fun, but it was also a lot of work. She hadn’t shied away for a second, even from some of the less savory tasks
