Burn With Me: Strangers to Lovers Vacation Romance (Take Me Home Book 1) (Take Me Home Series) by SJ Cavaletti

Author:SJ Cavaletti [Cavaletti, SJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Paideia Publishing
Published: 2021-04-05T16:00:00+00:00

It was late. Or early. About four hours into the fourth day of Uyu. A slight bit of tipsy remained. Jasmine, Maeve, Koa and I now warmed up in the comfort of my motorhome.

We didn’t need another drink, unless it was water, but I gave everyone some tonic water with a splash of gin, anyway.

Jasmine and Maeve sat on one end of the narrow table, encircled by a cushioned bench in the kitchen area. We all had to sit on one side as that was the caravan design, so Koa and I sat on the other end.

And I watched her. I watched how she moved like a blackbird. Her hair swished, catching any air around it, floating on it. Her lips moved as if every word was a song.

“Bra,” Koa snapped me out of my daydream, or maybe it was a night dream, it was dark outside after all. “I’m going to hit the sack. This boy is tired.”

“Long days,” I said.

“Yup. And long nights, too.”

Jasmine noticed Koa making a move. “You going, Koa?”

“Mmmm.”

“Oh, I should head out as well,” she said to Maeve, her new bestie, “I’m going to the women only cycle tomorrow. Wanna come with me?”

I smiled to myself thinking about my little sister, making friends.

“I totally want to do that!” Maeve said, that whimsical enthusiasm returning.

“Awesome!”

She stood up and hugged Maeve, then pulled back to say, “See you tomorrow. It starts from G and January at two pm. It might be hard to see each other in the crowd so if we don’t see each other early on, just wait until everyone bikes off. We can go last.”

“It’s a plan,” Maeve said, hugging her again.

For the slightest moment, I wished I would go with them. Even though it was women-only. Then I remembered. I needed time to write this song. I only had three more days. And time was condensed here at Uyu. Hours passed as minutes and minutes as seconds. I knew it wouldn’t be long before we’d be at that clock tower together on Saturday.

Koa and Jasmine closed the door behind them. El, still out with the others, meant that for the first time since meeting, Maeve and I were totally alone. Behind closed doors.

I slid down the length of the bench to sit next to her. “Did you have fun tonight?”

“Yeah. Actually, I think wearing this,” she pulled at the red leotard but the fabric was impossibly tight so she grasped at nothing, “It kinda brought out my alter ego.”

She spoke slowly, smiling, eyes heavy with gin and joy.

“So what do you call your alter ego then?” I asked. “Should we name her?”

She smiled. “Okay. Hmmm.”

She put her finger on her cheek and thought. So adorable. So goddamn adorable to see her this way. The preoccupation of life, of her Dad, completely gone. She looked so innocent.

“How about…” I slid a little closer, “How about ‘Dark Fairy?’”

“Dark Fairy? Mmm. I kinda like that.”

“It’s how I thought of you. Before I knew your name.”

Her

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