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“It says yes,” was all Heath said.
“You’re getting hard, Grey,” she teased, squirming to get a better feel of the bulge biting into her backside.
He stilled her with one hand. “You’ve been wiggling.”
“I have not!”
“I’ve been suffering quietly for an hour.”
She snorted.
“I’m serious.”
“I’ve been utterly still the entire ride, waiting for the horse to make up its mind to gallop away with us until we’re in California. Or the hospital.”
“That would be in the opposite direction, I believe.”
“Are you afraid of horses?” Heath asked.
“A little,” she grudgingly admitted. Heath only smiled. His muscled legs straddling the horse were . . . an eyeful. He really did look amazing on that horse. Francine would fall head over heels for him. Louisa, too.Any woman who could appreciate a man who knew how to take control. Any woman who liked raunchy sex and . . . dominant men with . . . big cocks and . . . skillful mouths.
Jerking her eyes away from him, she gazed at the landscape, crowded up ahead with hotels.“So why haven’t you done anything in Cabo?”
“Government,” they both said.
Heath added, “Grey would need to kiss some serious governor ass.”
Toni jumped in to champion her lover. “Grey can get anything he wants, can’t you, baby?”
“That’s right, pet,” he cooed down at her, and raising his voice, “I’ll kiss governor ass.The problem is, we need to wrap up in Canada if you’re parking your ass here for a year. And apparently, some serious bribery would also be involved.”
“I’ll do the bribing; you just write the checks and kiss ass like you love to.”
“He hates kissing ass!”Toni said in Grey’s defense.
“Except yours,” Grey grumbled quietly to her, and they both laughed.
“There aren’t that many apartment buildings,” she noted as she sobered, scanning the houses dotting the cliff, the hotels lining the shore up ahead.“There are either huge houses or hotels, but maybe buyers would like a place with an ocean view and not an entire house to maintain?”
She wasn’t certain, but suspected Grey had just kissed the back of her head. “You’re brilliant, my girl.”
My girl.
She was still a little mushy in the thighs over that endearment when they reached the sprawling hotel Grey wanted Heath to see. The resort was acres and acres of magnificence, with glistening windows and slanted rooftops, surrounded by gardens.“Do you want to see it with us, pet?” Grey asked as he helped her dismount.
Oh, tough one. Either stay with the smelly horse or . . .
Watch them work together. Ogle them from afar. Privately drool over them while they, in turn, drooled over the architecture. The men were such opposites, yet so alike in their passions. Their passions for land, for construction. Talking business with Heath, Grey was animated in a way Toni had never seen.Their interaction was natural and effortless, and entirely mesmerizing to watch. Like a couple of gifted athletes who lift each other’s game when they play together.
Both in the bedroom and out of it.
Chapter Eight
As they crossed the sand and walked up the steps leading to the lush green pool area, a crowd of people came into view, and the sound of live music carried in the air.
“Oooh, a Mexican wedding!”Toni said, noting the colorful floral arrangements gracing each of the tables on the terrace, a tattered piñata sitting lonely over a nearby stretch of grass.
“We’re not invited, Miss Kearny,” Grey warned.
