"That's okay, I don't take up very much room," Ariadne said, smiling at him again. She didn't need designer yachts to make herself happy, like some of the Olympian family she had married into.
Was this a little reckless? Putting herself in a dangerous situation with a man she didn't know? Yes, she acknowledged, but the pull was still there. The idea of someone strong putting their arms around her while the sea wind whipped up her hair. Her heart was more hopeful that wary. "When suits you?"