
Coming to Hermosa Beach was meant to be my escape, a breather after the storm of my divorce. I was here to relish the Memorial Day festivities, not traipse down memory lane.
But then I saw him — the boy I once babysat.
Except, he wasn't a boy anymore.
And those looks he gave me? They hinted at the promise that this just might not end up being a boring vacation.
Sure, there's an age gap between us, but with chemistry this electric, does it even matter?
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