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“Go big or go home,” I muse.

“Are we gonna sleep out here?”

I shake my head. “No. We need to get up really early and I still have to call Logan back and get the final details for tomorrow. In fact,” I say, holding on to her as I sit up. Her knees instinctively bend

and press against my hips as she straddles my thighs and settles in my lap. I do not look down. I can’t

afford to be distracted by sex. I got all of her I’m going to get. “I think we should probably go inside

now.”

She stands and I gaze up at her naked body. She is very beautiful, very confident, and very smart.

Not a woman to be underestimated. Her hand comes out like an invitation. I accept it and let her pull

me to my feet. I adjust my board shorts and then pick her up, holding her close to my chest as her legs

wrap around me, just like they did in the ocean.

“Gonna carry me to bed?” She laughs.

“Why not?” I say back. “That way if any of our cabaña neighbors are spying they only get to see

your ass.”

“Right,” she huffs. “If the neighbors are spying on us then they caught the whole show.”

“Sorry about that,” I say.

She nuzzles her face into my neck and purrs, “Don’t be. I knew what I was doing.”

Yeah. That’s the part I hate about this.

She knows exactly what she’s doing.

Once inside I set her down, playfully smack her ass, and then say, “You wanna sleep together

tonight?”

“I dunno,” she drawls. “If we snuggle, we might get attached. And I told you like ten times, this is a

one-time thing, Mr. Boston.”

I smile. Can’t stop it. “I gotta make a call.”

“You told Logan you’d talk to him in the morning.”

“No, I didn’t.”

“I was sitting at the table when you said it, Johnny. Just… come to bed.” She grabs my hand and

starts tugging me towards the master.

Still naked, I remind myself. Not caring. Like nudity is just something she does around guys she’s

only known one day.

I pull my hand from her grip and say, “It’s a big job. I need to make sure it all goes as planned. I’ll