Jazz stood inside the open passenger door, head falling back as she took a deep breath of the warm, perfumed air.
Sweet flowers, rich growing greenery, delicate hints of surf and sand....
She beamed a mega-watt smile, a crest of sudden excitement washing away, at least momentarily, the dreary tug of jet-lag. "God, it's amazing." She caught at her lower lip with her teeth, glancing over at Tom playfully. "Mind yourself, if it gets any more wonderful, I may just burst and shower you with rainbows and glitter."