"Tempting, but Claire knew she didn't have the energy to eat anything in this heat. "No food, but do you think you could check that little store on th... corner for a floor fan? Then you can leave me here for the night."Had Claire been able to muster the energy to open her eyes, she might have been intrigued by the mischievous look that crossed Diana's face. As it was, she only heard the click as the door shut behind her.The brush of cloth on her wrist woke Claire from her restless napping. A. Anyway, one Tuesday this last summer, I’d just finished a run of night shifts and got home and decided to lie down by our pool to get a tan. It was a gorgeous day, the sun was shining bright and it was exceptionally warm. My backyard is well secluded and my neighbours were not home but at work. I was alone. I stripped off and put on a bikini, applied my tanning lotion and laid down in a deck chair by the pool and closed my eyes.I must have drifted asleep. The next thing I remembered was. “So, when are you going pro?” “In two months. After graduation, I’ll join the pro tour. I’m hoping to play in the U.S. Open at the end of the summer. Maybe even Wimbledon – we’ll see.” “So you’ll be traveling a lot.” I’m trying to sound nonchalant, but I really like this guy and he might as well tell me he’s joining a monastery, as unavailable as he’ll be once he goes pro. “Yeah. And I’ll have to move to Florida to train. That’s where the coach I’ll be working with lives. There are some. A beautiful log cabin stood in the middle, surrounded by flowers and decorated with earthy decor. You could just barely see the lake the lay behind the cabin, which stretched for miles. It truly was paradise and it was all theirs for the entire summer. “This place is rad,” Brian smiled, slapping Colby on the back as he continued to look around. “You guys own this?” “Yep,” Colby laughed. “Welcome to the Clark’s home away from home.” “It is amazing,” Isobel spoke quietly, her eyes scanning as.