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254 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 14, 2011
A hot guy. Very hot. He had, too literally, fallen at her feet.
Those beautiful, hard-as-stone eyes
"You're joking, right? That's gotta be the dirtest water you could ask for."
He swam gracefully
And tears filled her eyes again because she'd cut her own hair and it probably looked horrible.
He smiled rouguishly, handsome features exaggerated by his slick hair.
On its own, Julia's hand slid to the back of her neck.
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Dread grabbed hold of her, and Julia started jogging
he shook his head, revealing nothing
didn't remember why women started wearing bras, seemed clueless about the Titanic, had never hit up a Beatles concert, thought prohibition was merely "prohibiting something" and didn't seem to know why Pearl Harbour was significant.