He'd found her.
She felt the prickling heat of his gaze as it landed on her and scorched every bit of her bikini clad form where it was stretched out on the lounger. She knew he would find her eventually. It wasn't like she'd done a great job of hiding this time. She loved the Mayan Riviera and had chosen a particularly gorgeous location to escape to while she waited for her irate husband to catch up with her. Using his credit card to purchase clothes in Cancun and then paying for a two-week stay at an exclusive five-star resort was like begging him to come find her sooner rather than later. And her gorgeous, dark man hadn't disappointed.