Chapter 10 Tess’s mind was wiped blank. She leaned into Nathan, her breasts brushing against his chest. The voices surrounding them faded, she heard only the rhythmic sound of the ocean waves rolling into shore and felt the mist drifting off the water. The bubbly joy she’d felt just before Nathan kissed her morphed into that frenzied heat he elicited in her. His palm slid down her spine. Nathan deepened the kiss, his tongue slipping into her mouth, tangling with hers in lazy strokes. She loved kissing him—he was leisurely and thorough, nipping, nibbling and stroking. Nathan abruptly pulled away. “Damn,” he swore softly. Tess looked up into his blue eyes, momentarily dazed. The sounds around them came back into the fore. Glancing around, the reality of where they were returned—they stood