Impossible Love: An Unforeseen Destiny Novel Book One Read Online Free PDF

past, I’ve been tempted to lead a few arrogant groups down a wrong turn. And after spending last night half awake with Bethany, I’m ready for a hassle-free day.
    A quick scan shows the usual crowd: the honeymooners, the adventure-seekers, the elderly couple, and the lesbians. Wait‌…‌that’s different. My gaze reverts to the girl whose back is facing me. The long, dark hair pulled into a ponytail suggests the girl is younger than the woman standing in front of her‌—‌presumably the lady’s daughter, perhaps more my age. Unwittingly, my view drops to the girl’s legs and the jean shorts that cuts off right below her tight ass. I swallow down the growl threatening to escape and picture those lean, skinny poles wrapped around me. Shit, what the hell am I thinking? I drag my chin down and order myself to read the itinerary. John Cox would fire my ass if he thought I was ogling his customers, especially after Hagan’s incident a few years back. Almost being sued over his employee having sex with the customer’s underage daughter caused a huge policy change. In Hagan’s defense, he had no idea she was underage. The charges were dropped, but John continues to make sure we stay in line.
    I sneak another glance. Damn, I’m a sucker for lengthy legs.
    Unable to help myself, I skim to the two girls’ names and hold back a sigh. My detective skills suck. The information helps somewhat‌—‌the two last names are the same, Cannon. But with Kayla and Cara as the first names, I’m not sure who’s the youngest. I shake my head and waltz to the open grassy area to direct everyone’s attention. Knowing who the girl is or anything about her doesn’t matter. She’s a customer. End of discussion.
    “Good morning, everyone. If we can all form a circle, we’ll get started.” I stand in an open area and wait for the group to get positioned.
    Kayla and Cara join the circle last, the older of the two standing to the left of me. “Kayla, can you hold this for a second?” the older lady asks.
    Okay then, that’s settled. The sweet ass belongs to Kayla. Happy to have that resolved, I scan the group before beginning.
    “My name is Kai Hale, but if you can’t remember when we’re out on the river, just call me anything, I’ll answer.”
    I go into my usual spiel and ask if anyone has kayaking experience. A few hands raise, and like clockwork, I go right into my “preferably non-experienced” speech. I need to gauge everyone’s skill level, so I analyze their facial expressions while I ask specific questions. People reveal so much about themselves through non-verbal communication.
    I assess each individual, but my body stills when my gaze lands on a pair of piercing cobalt-blue eyes. The hue is so striking; they’re almost violet. I pull my head back slightly as my speech trails off. Hmm‌…‌I’ve seen that particular shade of eye color before . I shake away my confusion and try to ignore the neglected wisps of dark hair framing her face. A seemingly perfect face.
    “Um, so when you’re out on the river and the kayak veers to the left, which side do you place the oars?” I ask.
    I await an answer, but no one volunteers the correct information. I then explain the proper oar placement and steal another glimpse at Kayla. For her height, her facial features are petite‌—‌high cheekbones, straight little nose. Damn, she’s beautiful. My eyes are drawn to her full lips. Those perfectly kissable lips beg me to violate them. Whoa, don’t go there, Kai.
    My mind races as I continue with the impromptu lessons. I need to stay focused, but my gaze drops to those long legs again. Images of her naked body lying beneath me with those thighs embedded around my hips parade through my mind. My cock tightens and strains against my shorts in response. That snaps me out of my fantasy. Quick. What the hell is wrong with me? This island isn’t short of beautiful girls, both locals and tourists. There’s no need to allow