And to provide some distraction from her breathing she bit down on her lower lip. Had she been walking around next to these all day?...

Lemara thought she’d only closed her eyes for a moment but when she wakes up docked in Key West, reality hits: she’s slept through her first night on the ship... and her dinner date with the handsome stranger from breakfast. What should be an awkward encounter turns into a sun-drenched day of sightseeing, flirtation and sparks flying beneath the Florida heat. But what is Harry not telling her? And can something that started as a holiday fling hold up past the shoreline?

Jet-lagged, grieving and quietly craving escape, Lemara never expected a simple breakfast overlooking Fort Lauderdale Airport to stir more than her coffee. But when a fleeting glance turns into a second encounter aboard a Caribbean cruise, the horizon promises more than island views. As ocean waves carry her forward, could fate be offering her a chance at healing, at laughter, at something a little flirtatious?