Surfing gold was my only goal—until an ex-SEAL billionaire heir became my ride-or-die.
I spent the night with a stranger.
Not that…
My Jeep careened out of control.
Jaime Hendricks came running down the beach, half-naked, to save me.
He’s tanned, muscled to perfection, with mesmerizing ocean-blue eyes.
I should have left in the morning but didn’t.
He’s one hot distraction.
By day I competitively surf.
By night, his body is my surfboard, and I ride the highest waves.
