Sisters in White (Love in Bloom: Snow Sisters #3) Contemporary Romance by Melissa Foster Read Free Book Online Page B

show the others how this is done,” the older instructor said.
    Lacy’s hand shot up, and Kaylie ran on her tiptoes to the front of the group. “I’ll do it!” she called out.
    The instructors exchanged a glance and laughed, their shoulders lifting with matching shrugs, obviously used to gorgeous women fawning all over them.
    “Okay, then,” the sandy-haired one said. “You can both do it.” His wide smile reached all the way up to his interested dark eyes.
    The older instructor pushed his black hair back with a big, thick hand. A muscle in his biceps pulsated with the quick movement, and Danica thought Lacy might fall to the ground with weak knees. Kaylie caught Lacy’s interest, and she sidled up to the sexy, dark-haired man.
    “I’m Kaylie,” she said in her best sultry voice.
    Oh no. No, no, no .
    The instructor’s eyes were locked on Lacy, and Danica watched as he maneuvered his way to Lacy’s side. Kaylie’s eyes narrowed.
    “I’m Justin,” the fairer of the two said to Kaylie.
    The darker man reached for Lacy’s hand. “Dane,” he said in a deep, husky voice.
    Danica shot a glance at her father and Madeline, who appeared to be watching without much concern at all.
    “Poor Chaz,” Blake whispered, nodding at Chaz, who seemed to take his wife’s flirting as some kind of joke.
    Is that a laugh on his lips? “I’m going.” Danica moved to Chaz’s side, trying to figure out if Chaz was really okay with Kaylie’s behavior. Lacy and Kaylie put on the masks and snorkels and slipped into waist-high water with their gorgeous instructors. “Hey, you okay with...this?”
    This time she was certain Chaz laughed. “Are you kidding? This is Kaylie at her finest.”
    Danica didn’t think before she reacted. “Um, yeah, it is. Isn’t it?” She snapped around to find Chaz still smiling, his muscular arms crossed, his own hard muscles an easy match for the older, bigger of the two instructors. “Sorry, I didn’t mean—”
    “Danica, this is all fun and games to Kaylie. When we were in our hotel room, she said she’d be damned if she’d be outdone by”—he lowered his voice—“ that little trollop .”
    Danica couldn’t stifle her laugh. That’s my sister, all right . “Trollop? Really? Lacy is anything but that.”
    “I know. That’s what makes it so funny. Kaylie is so wrapped up in some warped competition that she can’t see Lacy for who she really is.”
    “Doesn’t that worry you?” Danica watched her sister in action, holding on to the instructor’s thick arm, flipping her hair as she threw her head back with a laugh when she removed the mask, and all the while, keeping one eye trained on Lacy, whose every move contradicted the term trollop . Lacy moved uneasily, with a naturally nervous and heartfelt smile. She used her hands to move her hair from her face when she breached the water. The instructor’s hand moved swiftly and comfortably to the small of her back as she stumbled backward.
    “Not in the least. I knew who Kaylie was in the first five seconds after we met. I adore her just as she is.”
    Danica swallowed the lump that was quickly forming in her throat. Was she going to cry her way through the weekend? That was all she needed. Between elation and worry, she just might run out of tears. Chaz loved Kaylie. He really, truly loved her for who she was, not for who he wanted her to be, or who she might one day become. He didn’t love her for her looks or the party-girl attitude she still flaunted from time to time. He loved her for the spunky, somewhat unorthodox, competitive vixen that she was, and for that Danica was more than thankful.

    They spent time getting used to breathing through the snorkels in shallow water, and Danica was surprised at how difficult she found it to inhale while her face was underwater. It was one of the most unnatural things she’d ever done. They’d been told to first practice with the snorkel on while their faces were out of the water