**Amber POV

Leo sat across from me on the small, wooden canoe. I was sitting backwards in the seat so I could face him. He’d paddled us out away from the shore, but not too far. I could still see the beach in the evening sky.

He’d really gone all out. We’d had some sips of champagne and he’d made a tasteful picnic dinner like he promised.

I’d even gotten dressed up in a nice tartan skirt and everything!

The water was so still that the ...