The Trouble With Charlie – Charlie Charlotte Reynolds

He allowed his gaze to linger on her for a moment to appreciate her runner’s technique. Well, not just that. She’d be pretty fine to watch even if she weren’t running. Her well‑toned legs would be the envy of any fitness buff. Her blonde ponytail bobbed. She reminded him of the beautiful Swedish model he’d met at the country club, only this woman was prettier.

He stared into her eyes, which reflected the bluish‑green hue from the water until they turned the color of moss.