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“Surprise.” Lucas took his hands away from Megan’s eyes. She blinked at the familiar bright blue trim of the Forget Me Not. Her boat. In one piece.
“It didn’t get blown up yet. What happened?”
“It’s not ever going to get blown up. Unless you want to blow it up yourself because it keeps springing leaks.”
She spun around and noted his smug expression, as if he knew a secret she didn’t. “Why didn’t it get blown up? Did you stop the sale for some reason? I need that money! Wait, I have that money already. They paid me so they could blow up the Forget Me Not…did you pay them more so they wouldn’t blow up my boat?”
He tilted his head back in laughter. The movement of his Adam’s apple under his tanned skin of his neck made her mouth water. “Close. I bought the boat from the studio about a
