Searching for Perfect by Jennifer Probst

Searching for Perfect by Jennifer Probst

Author:Jennifer Probst [Probst, Jennifer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Health; Fitness & Dieting, Diets & Weight Loss, Weight Loss, Literature & Fiction, United States, Women's Fiction, Contemporary Women, Romance, Contemporary, Self-Help, Relationships, Mate Seeking, Diets, Weight Maintenance, Contemporary Fiction, Sagas
ISBN: 9781476744940
Google: Hu5zAgAAQBAJ
Amazon: B00BSBVIHE
Barnesnoble: B00BSBVIHE
Goodreads: 17570751
Publisher: Pocket Books
Published: 2014-04-27T16:00:00+00:00


ten

NATE WATCHED GREEDILY as Kennedy climbed out of her car, the short tennis dress flipping up in the spring breeze. He figured she’d text him an excuse rather than show up on a midweek morning on the golf course. Her hips swung with an innate sauciness that was part of her core, and she stopped in front of him. Her scarlet nails contrasted sexily against the white dress.

“I didn’t think you’d come.”

She arched a golden brow. “I don’t welsh on my promises. I’m ready to play some golf.”

He almost laughed at the disdain in her voice as she said the word. His spirits lifted and suddenly, he was excited for the few hours ahead. He was such a chump.

“I’m helping someone else out with his swing, but he’s running late. He may catch up with us later. Let’s hit the course.”

He shifted his clubs, guided her into the golf cart, and led her to the first tee. The wooded pines and fir trees tangled amid acres of bright green under a cloudless sky. The air held a hint of chill, but the sun poured down bright and cheerful. Her hushed voice floated in the wind. “It’s so beautiful. And quiet.”

“Midweek is the best time. We can just relax and play around a bit. Less serious stuff.”

“Do you ever think of playing professionally?”

He shook his head and set the clubs down. “Nah, not interested. I enjoy helping others, though, and I’m constantly looking to shave a stroke or two off my game. It’s a mental challenge, but it’s also soothing. Out here, I can clear my head.”

She dragged in a breath and smiled. “Yeah, I see what you mean. I’m always focused on my next task, even when I’m alone, I forget what it’s like to just be.”

“Must be tough trying to bring love to the world.”

She crinkled her nose. “You making fun of me?”

“No. I think you’re held to a higher power than me and my rockets. I help people get to space. You help people find love.”

She drew back in surprise. Those gorgeous whiskey eyes softened. “Thanks.”

“Welcome. You remember the grip we talked about?”

“Like this?”

He spent a few minutes going over the basics and rules of the game. “Use this club for your approach shot. Do you know the target?”

“Oh, can I put the ball in that pretty beach thing there?”

“No, that’s a hazard. Sand trap. If it looks pretty, avoid it.” He pointed right. “Over there, see the flag?”

“That’s a million miles away!”

“You don’t get there in the first shot. Aim that way, and we do it in stages. Each one is a stroke. Right now I want to concentrate on your natural swing. We learned a lot from the simulator, but this will be different. Remember to keep your eye on the ball.”

“Hello, naked Channing Tatum.”

“Thanks for the visual. I just threw up in my mouth.”

Her giggle charmed rather than annoyed him. She drew the club back, rotated nicely, and slammed the club forward, completing a nice full arc.



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