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“Just throw your bathing suit on under your clothes,” he called out. “We’re going on the boat today.”

I took a step into the bedroom. “Oh . . .”

Gorgeous, that was what he was. Drake had on black board shorts and was pulling down a white tank top. I stopped dead in my tracks and stared at his broad chest and chiseled abs before they were hidden from view.

He slipped on his Nationals cap so it rested backward on his head, and his lips curled up into a mischievous smirk. “Lucy?”

“What?” It completely escaped me for a moment that I was naked and staring. “Oh yeah. Let me get dressed.”

Drake chuckled while I fumbled through my luggage. Once I put on my black bikini and a sundress that doubled as a cover-up, we were out the door.

He wasn’t kidding when he said we needed to hurry to the table. Everyone was already up and enjoying their meal. Tina was in the kitchen when we walked into the dining room, making more bacon and eggs.

“I’m going to see if your mom needs help,” I told him.

“Okay, do you want me to come with you?”

“No, go enjoy your breakfast. I’ll be right there.”

I stepped into the kitchen, leaving Drake with the rest of the family.

Tina looked up and smiled. “Good morning, Lucy. Did you sleep well last night?”

“Yes, thank you. The bed was very comfortable.” Heat rose in my cheeks, and not because I was standing near the stove. “Can I help you with something?”

“Thank you, sweetie. I just kicked Gretchen out and told her to go eat before the men devour everything.” She smiled kindly. “You’d think my only daughter would know that by now. She used to say that growing up with four brothers was the best weight-loss plan.”

I smiled. “I’m here now, so if you want to go eat, I can finish.”

“Nonsense.” She flipped the omelets onto a plate and turned the knob on the stovetop. “I’m all done. Let’s you and I go eat.”

Tina carried the omelets, and I brought a plate of bacon into the dining room. Once I got to the doorway, I stopped and took in the scene in front of me. The rectangular table was set impeccably. Three low vases full of colorful flowers marched down the middle of the table. I counted four chairs on each side, and one on each end that his parents occupied. Gretchen sat between Jack and Dane on one side, and Drake was sitting next to Josh on the other.

They were all laughing and teasing each other while enjoying a meal together, a family dynamic that was unfamiliar to me and so very special.

Drake looked up and caught my eye. His brows drew together in a questioning look. I relaxed my shoulders and stepped forward to place the plate on the table. We all exchanged morning greetings as I sat next to Drake.

“Have you ever been to the Outer Banks, Lucy?” Rick asked while his wife and kids looked at me, waiting for my reply.

I took a sip of orange juice Drake had poured for me. “No, this is my first time, but from what I’ve seen, I love it.”

He nodded. “Then I’m glad you’re here.”

“Where are you off to next, Dane?” Jack asked him.

“There’s a tournament in Myrtle Beach, then Atlanta.” Dane slid a piece of bacon in his mouth. When he was done chewing, he said, “After Georgia, I head north and try to secure my sponsorship if I win the next two events.”

Tina beamed at him. “I’m so proud of you, sweetheart.”

It was evident she was proud of all her children, and with good reason. They were wonderful, and for all of them to still come together at their ages for a family getaway spoke volumes.

Gretchen said, “I can’t wait to go on the boat today. I need to catch some rays.” She examined her pale skin. “I need some color.”

“Don’t forget your sunscreen, honey. You know how important it is.” Her father gave her a pointed look.

“Yes, Dr. Daddy, I know.”

After breakfast, everyone pitched in and helped clean up like a well-oiled machine. Rick, Josh, and Drake cleared the table while Dane rinsed the dishes and Gretchen put them in the dishwasher.

I felt like a fish out of water, ridiculously jealous of a family doing everyday chores. But the Prescotts were more than a family; they were a team.

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Their boat was nothing short of spectacular, and larger than I thought it would be. The vessel wasn’t a yacht like you’d see in the movies, but it was gorgeous. The outside was gleaming white with a deep blue stripe that wrapped around the top edge. The name on the back of it caught my eye, STARFISH, written in dark red.

I turned to Drake. “Why Starfish?”

“My parents said it had five arms. Each of us represents one of them. It was a nod to us kids.”

My eyes stung a little at the sentimentality of it. “That’s the sweetest gesture.”

He kissed the top of my head. “Let’s get out to sea and test your sea legs.”

Once we were out on the water, all my worries and thoughts subsided. Jack took the helm and piloted us across the ocean while the rest of us relaxed. After a while they switched, and Drake took the wheel while the others lounged in the sun.

I decided to join Gretchen and Dane on a lounger at the back of the boat. It was mesh, almost like something you’d see on a catamaran. When I pulled my sundress over my head and glanced at Drake, I found him looking back at me. He leaned over to say something to Josh, who stood next to him.