Molly (Perfect Match Book 3) by Julie Jarnagin & Perfect Match

Author:Julie Jarnagin & Perfect Match [Jarnagin, Julie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-15T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Sean met Molly in the lobby of the fanciest hotel on the island. The hotel where he worked was nice, but this place was on another level. Marble floors, a huge chandelier, and a grand staircase. What could they be doing here? The schedule had only told them where to go.

“Any ideas what this is about? Molly asked.

He shook his head. “No clue.” But this place was too fancy for his blood. He preferred a little open-aired beach bar or a burger place, but if Molly liked it, he wouldn’t complain.

A woman in a crisp, white shirt and pants handed them each a terry cloth robe. “If you’ll follow me…” She pointed at the glass door with Spa painted in swirly letters.

He froze. No way. Maybe Molly would be against this too, and they could spend the day surfing.

He glanced at her.

She was smiling ear to ear. “Yes! Spa Day!” She followed the woman toward the door.

Spa day? As in manicures and pedicures and facials and massages? So much for surfing all day.

Molly looked over her shoulder. “You coming?”

The woman held the door for them and waited.

“So, this wasn’t your idea?”

She laughed. “The dating site set it up, but I think it’s great.” She came over and looped her arm around his. “We both need to relax, don’t you think?”

A spa was not his idea of relaxing. Time in the water would be relaxing, but what could he do? Back out of spending the day with Molly? No way. “I’m in,” he said with some resignation in his voice.

“Yay!” The clapping gave away her excitement, and her smile made it worth it.

The woman led him to a small changing area. After he changed, he walked out, and Molly giggled. His arms were about a foot longer than the sleeves, and his feet hung out of the front of the slippers with the white Velcro strap across the top.

“This is awesome,” Molly said. “Now, I really wish I could take your picture.”

He closed his eyes and held his arms out. “I feel ridiculous.”

“You look adorable,” she said, still laughing.

The woman handed them each a glass of water with—were those cucumbers floating in there? What in the world? She led them into a dim room with two big leather chairs. “Please”—she presented the tubs at the foot of each chair—”soak your feet.”

Once they were settled, the woman left them alone with weird new age music playing in the background.

Molly closed her eyes and leaned her head back. “Isn’t this relaxing?”

He studied her. He didn’t know about the funky smells and strange music, but being here with Molly was perfect. “I feel better than I’ve felt in a long time.” And he meant it.

Molly pulled her phone from the pocket in her robe. She lifted it in the air and took a photo of herself with his robe and soaking feet in the background. “Sorry,” she said sheepishly. “I know the constant photos are probably getting annoying.”

“It’s fine. How are you doing

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