Mar 21 2017 She threw her arms wide . . . Somehow, her laughter carried to him over the noise of the storm. He watched in wide-eyed fascination as she ran her hand through her hair, shaking it out and lifting it to let the wind take it. She was goddamned beautiful. #2bitTues Topic: “Storm” Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading...