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“Yeah, you too.” He smiles as he hangs up.

She misses him.

Ugh . . . fuck off, Jenny.

“You think you know someone,” I call up the hill.

Henley chuckles as he turns back toward me. “Come on, woman.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you were an extreme sportsman?” I pant and puff as I drag myself up the hill.

“Athlete.” He winks. “I’m an elite athlete.”

“Ugh.” I put my hands on my hips to try and make the hill feel less steep. You know that lying-in-the-sun-and-relaxing vacation I had planned out in my head?

Turns out it isn’t this one. Henley James can’t relax.

“I need a vacation to get over my vacation,” I puff.

“Stop whining, or I’ll stuff your mouth.”

“With what?” I call as I climb.

He grabs his crotch. “Dick.”

I giggle. We’ve been motorbike riding, kayaking, mountain climbing, parasailing, bike riding. You name it—we’ve done it.

We get up in the morning and have a relaxing breakfast and go for a leisurely swim. Then somehow, he talks me into being some extreme-parkour kind of person.

We do random adrenaline things all day until finally we get to relax on the beach in the late afternoon.

He walks back down the hill and grabs my hand and begins to pull me up along with him, and I smile goofily.

Who am I kidding? This is the best vacation of my life.

Action hero all day, making sweet love all night.

“It’s just up here,” he says as he looks at a map on his phone.

“What is?”

“A surprise.”

“Oh.” I hunch my shoulders in excitement. “I do like surprises.”

He turns back toward me and pulls a black silk eye mask out of his pocket. “Put this on.”

My heart skips a beat.

“What?”

He puts the eye mask on me and takes my hand and leads me up the hill some more.

What’s happening?

“I love surprises.” I smile.

“Do you?” He plays along.

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