be more comfortable in my bed.” Her smile was all the answer he needed. “There’s a private stairway to the loft.” He stood then offered his hand to Emily. She grabbed it with both of hers and smiled once again as the electrical surges swirled through her from his touch. Emily wondered if she’d ever get used to that. She shivered at his touch and hoped that never disappeared. “My opinion of Santa Monica will never be the same.” She laughed, “I think it’s now my all-time favorite city!” “Oh, it is definitely my new favorite.” Jake replied. “I think we should visit there again tomorrow, and the next day.” He paused for just a moment, then added, “And maybe the day after that.” He laughed as he chased Emily up to his loft. “I think we need to visit Santa Monica every day!” Emily squealed as he caught up to her. He easily scooped her into his arms and carried her to his bed where they continued to create magical memories of Santa Monica in the heart of San Francisco.