Hula by Leslie Pike

Alek
I came home to Hawaii to rescue the family business. I had three months to accomplish to task, before heading back to California with my teenage daughter.
That was the plan until something happened that ignored the blueprint.
I saw her.
Leilani
He watched me hula. I watched the way his full lips moved when he smiled.
There are good reasons not to pursue a relationship right now.
But I can’t stop thinking about the single father whose turned my world upside down.
Alek and Leilani danced on beach once long ago.
She was four. He was sixteen.
Twenty -three years later, their paths crossed again.
Maybe this time it’s for love.