Copyright Reese Gabriel, 2004. All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
He was pointing straight at her.
The most beautiful man Persephone had ever seen. Half-Polynesian, half-Anglo, utterly naked save for a strip of white cloth tied round his firm waist. With or without the pair of mai tais, she'd have been resilient as gelatin in his presence. All that tattooed skin?muscles bulging in that sensual, uniquely Pacific island way?the pale brownness offset by slightly elongated, sapphire-blue eyes, features like an exotic cat in the firelight. Gorgeous. Untouchable.
Or was he?
Again the finger beckoned, that of the bare-chested dream man, his hair blacker than the sky, pouring untamed down his corded back.
Her imagination ran wild with possibilities. None of them G-rated, none of them even remotely realistic.
"Go on, Sefy," urged her troublemaking girlfriend Stacy, pushing her forward into the fire-ringed circle. "He wants you."
"Yea, come on," agreed the equally traitorous Debbie. "Live a little. It's our last night on the island."
They held her upper arms, preventing her planned escape ba ...
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