Page 73 of Nicoletta
I try to sit up. “You do realize the realtor is due here any minute, right?”
“I just took your ass out in the wild and all of a sudden you’re worried about somebody seeing us?” Bolt rolls me under him. “That’s what makes this so hot.” He waggles his eyebrows. “Anyway, who gives a fuck? We already decided we’re gonna buy this place, so this beach is in front of our house, which means we can do what we want.”
I gaze out at the Pacific’s gentle waves, then up at the brilliant clear sky with the sun beaming down on what will soon be our beautiful beachfront home on the Baja Coast.
“Hey, anybody here?” Rosa, our real estate agent, calls out from the deck overlooking the beach.
I shift down lower to Bolt’s side and quickly pull my sundress over my head as he grabs up his jeans and shimmies them up his hips.
I wave up to her on the deck, a few yards away. “Just down here enjoying the sun.”
“Well, come on up, and tell me how much you love this house.”
Bolt scrambles to his feet, then pulls me up against his chest.
“Not nearly as much as I love the beautiful woman who’s going to share it with me.”
THE END
