A warm breeze ruffled Jackies hair as she rode on the center seat of the skiff Scott expertly piloted from the lodge toward the small island. She tucked a few stray strands behind her ears and smiled back at him. The roar of the boats outboard motor made conversation difficult, and with what they needed to discuss, she definitely didnt want to shout.
What we need to discuss. Jackies heart pounded. The very idea of even considering being submissive was absurd. Laughable, even. But there was no denying her growing attraction to the tall blond man.
Trinas reaction to him had annoyed her. Besides, Trina was in her early twenties, barely an adult, even. Jackie had turned thirty-five on her last birthday, and she had a feeling Scott was older than that, although she didnt know for sure.