Page 49 of Journey to Love

"Is that so?" he replies, eyebrows raised in playful challenge. "Well, I'm all ears. Show me what you've got, Anya."

I shoot him a sly smile. "Oh, you'll just have to wait and see. But fair warning, I play for keeps."

Jacob laughs, a genuine warmth in his eyes. "I wouldn't have it any other way. Besides, I'm all in when it comes to teaming up with you."

I feel a flutter in my chest at his words, but I quickly brush it off with a playful shove. "Careful there, Jacob. Don't let those smooth lines of yours get you into trouble."

He feigns innocence, placing a hand over his heart. "Trouble? Me? Never! Though I can't promise I won't be the one getting us into some fun mischief."

I roll my eyes, but I can't help but smile. Jacob's charm is infectious, and despite my reservations, I find myself enjoying his company more than I expected.

"Well, in that case," I say with a smirk, "let's see if you can keep up with this troublemaker.

“I have every intention of getting into trouble with you,” he says, winking mischievously. I give him a playful shove and chuckle. “You’re nothing but trouble,” I tease back. We laugh and finish our breakfast then decide to take a walk.

As we stroll along the beach, the warm sand between our toes, Jacob flashes me a mischievous grin. "You know, Anya, I've been thinking."

"Oh, have you now?" I reply, raising an eyebrow. "And here I thought that was dangerous territory for you."

He chuckles, stepping closer. "Only dangerous if you can't handle a little excitement."

I playfully bump his shoulder. "Please, I practically invented excitement."

Jacob raises his hands in mock surrender. "Alright, alright, you win. But can you handle a challenge?"

I give him a skeptical look. "Depends on the challenge."

"How about a race to the water?" he suggests, nodding towards the ocean.

I smirk. "You're on, but don't say I didn't warn you."

With that, we take off sprinting, laughter ringing out as we kick up sand behind us. As we reach the water's edge, Jacob grabs my hand and pulls me into the surf with him, sending waves crashing around us.

"Looks like I win," he says, a triumphant grin on his face.

I roll my eyes, but I can't help but laugh. "Cheater."

"Hey, all's fair in love and beach races," he replies, splashing me with water.

I retaliate with a splash of my own, and soon we're engaged in a full-blown water fight, both of us laughing and enjoying the moment.

Eventually, we both collapse onto the sand, breathless and soaked. Jacob reaches over and brushes a wet strand of hair from my face, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Well, that was certainly one way to cool off," he says with a grin.

I give him a playful shove. "You're lucky I'm a good sport."

He chuckles, leaning in closer. "Luck has nothing to do with it. I knew you'd be up for the challenge."

I raise an eyebrow, unable to hide my smile. "Is that so? Well, I guess you know me better than I thought."

"And I plan on getting to know you even better," he says, his voice low and flirtatious.

I feel a blush creeping up my cheeks, but I don't back down. "Oh, really? And what makes you think I'll let you?"

Jacob leans in even closer, his lips inches from mine. "Because I never back down from a challenge," he whispers.

And with that, he closes the distance between us, sealing his words with a kiss that leaves me breathless and wanting more.

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