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“My breasts were on fire, my nipples were sending messages to my knickers, I was all over the place, but I was determined to remain boss of myself. I crossed my legs and cast my eyes anywhere but Manolo, desperately trying to dispel the sensation of his chest against me, the flex of his arm as he had steadied me, the rush of arousal that was pulsing through me. Breathe! Breathe!”
― Hot Tropic: From Grey to Blue
― Hot Tropic: From Grey to Blue
“The fresh air on my face, the cosiness of my covering, the wild freedom of my environment reaching inside me, around me… I felt so alive and present in my own body, excited and relaxed at the same time… a bit like arousal… a lot like arousal in fact…”
― Hot Tropic: From Grey to Blue
― Hot Tropic: From Grey to Blue
“We both took a deep breath, facing each other in the moonlight, the whites of his eyes flashing and his dark irises the same colour as the sky. Touch seemed like something I had never experienced before. All my senses were heightened by the thrill of my environment: the night sky, the light air, the sound of the water lapping on the hull of the water taxi and the distant murmur of water on the rocks.”
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“You are a woman of the ocean,’ Manolo put in, pleasingly.
I shrugged, like, yeah, of course I am a woman of the ocean. What did you think I was, like, just an office worker in a faraway city of grey people? No, I was definitely not that any more, or ever again, and maybe I could be a real woman of the ocean one day.”
― Hot Tropic: From Grey to Blue
I shrugged, like, yeah, of course I am a woman of the ocean. What did you think I was, like, just an office worker in a faraway city of grey people? No, I was definitely not that any more, or ever again, and maybe I could be a real woman of the ocean one day.”
― Hot Tropic: From Grey to Blue


