ABIGEAL

MY FIRST experience in Puerto Rico was getting my bag snatched by a street thief. It wouldn't even happened if I wasn't distracted by Blaine charming the lady who'd wheeled our luggage out onto the sidewalk, making her giggle endlessly and bat her lashes at him.

I don't even know why I was distracted by such, but it probably had something to do with the fact that we were standing under the harsh sun while he talked it up with a woman and didn't even get her number at the end of it all.

Anyways, here I was chasing after a man who knew the streets more than I...