CENRIC

Jasper’s place was on a small island—a fishing community turned into a beautiful resort that could only be reached by boats. It was a summer paradise, away from crowded tourists. As we arrived at the harbor, the view from there just took my breath away. 

“How many women did you bring here before me?” I knew she was messing with me.

I smiled. “Jealous?”

“Nah. I’m always into Greek gods. You know with tan skin, hard specs, dashboard abs with long and thick—” She shrugged, making girls laugh out loud.

“Long and thick what, Sadie Wollf?” I reminded her of the surname she was carrying.

She shrugged again. “Hair...