Filf by Savannah May

Alarms go off the instant I set eyes on her
The girl at our firefighter cookout is like a flame that licks around my heart.
Her laugh, her golden hair, that tiny goddamn bikini that leaves very little to the imagination
Im trained to face danger but nothing prepared me for – her
She lights a blaze in my wood that burns hotter than the wildest forest fire
And then I realize who she is.
Little Livy all grown up.
Little Livy, my best friend’s only daughter
The man who happens to be my chief
Who knows I’ve been the town man-ho since my divorce
He’ll kill me for even looking at her
I try to tamp out the fire inside me but it’s out of control
I need her like fire needs air
My passion’s way more than a flicker
Somehow Livy Mitchell will be all mine