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Baffled, I had to make sure that I was talking to the same Joel who’d looked at every chick last night even when he had some pretty girls with him. “And what’s the bigger picture, wise one?”

“I don’t know, smartass, it’s on you to figure that out!”

“Okay, why do you care about Chase, or me, or what does happen between us?”

“You’re Pierce’s cousin. And you’re the first girl who Chase has paid any attention to since I’ve met him.”

“Give me a break! You expect me to believe that, Joel? ”

“I have no reason to lie, Beth. And Chase doesn’t do or say anything he doesn’t mean.”

***

Chase

Watching Joel’s arm around Beth was like a punch to my stomach. I’d had a great day at work. Brody and I had few guests’ grievances to manage and Pierce credited my upbeat mood to having sex with Darcy. I was about to have a talk with him about my liking Beth and correct him about what he thought happened between Darcy and I, but then Mr. Pruitt had called him into his office.

I noticed Beth’s lush body with a heavy towel wrapped around it. The shape of her pear-shaped ass stood out, as well her wet hair glistening from the water. As they pivoted around, they didn’t see me at first, but Rylan and Bri had. Joel’s eyebrows puckered into a frown when he met my gaze. I wanted her arms wrapped around me. I wanted to experience how her wet body felt after a good swim, or a shower, or after being underneath me. I’d liked many girls, but none who I had felt even the slightest bit of jealousy over a guy being next to them.

“What’s up, Chase?” I connected my fist with Rylan’s and I waved to Bri. Her deep green eyes reminded me so much of Gavin. While she was willowy and unassuming, Gavin was my height and built like a brick house.

“Not bad,” I answered. “Hey, Bri.”

“Hey, Chase,” she said with a curl of her lips.

I walked up to Beth and wrapped my arms around her, pleased by her equal display of affection for me as the front of her body pressed into me, her small hands clutched my arms. There was no room or question from Rylan or Joel that I would make her mine. And I had no problem working on her timetable.

“Walk with me,” I whispered in her ear and she nervously quivered, the movement of her breasts on my chest made my blood shoot straight down to my dick. “We’ll be right back, guys,” I called out to them as I started walking her to a more secluded area on the beach.

Joel whistled at us and a blush rose to Beth’s face.

“Hot damn! Bottle me up some of that heat,” Joel said and fanned himself with a magazine.

***

We walked around for several minutes. I just held her hand with a firm grip and rubbed the tips of my fingers over the smooth stretch of skin over her knuckles. Knowing for sure how good she felt only made me want to disrobe her fast and seat myself inside her. Make her forget about any worries she had. She didn’t stiffen or show signs of discomfort. My intensely growing want for her and my satisfaction by just being with her were kinda tripping me up. What was it about her that made her irresistible to me?

“How was work?” The sound of her low and somewhat husky voice made the question sound less innocent than it was.

“Really good. There’s gonna be a lot of important conferences coming up. I think with the increase in guests and existing ones who are extending their stay, there won’t be an empty room at the Paloma. Except for Pierce’s penthouse.”

“I am sure Uncle Anton is excited about that.”

My hand went from her shoulder to the sexy curve of her lower back.

“Yeah, I did the brochures for him when I came to visit the first time. Then I re-did that plain-looking Paloma website and the traffic to the site has tripled.”

She settled her hands on my arms and stopped moving. We were right by the area I was going to take her to. “Chase, you did all that for his business. Did he pay you for it?”

“I was compensated. ” I brought my head and she chuckled. “The brochure I did for fun. But I gave a complete overhaul to the site. The Paloma branding is clear. No one is gonna mistake another hotel with the Paloma. It’s easy to navigate too.”

We started walking again. “Good. I didn’t see the site before, but when I did my research, I remember being impressed by the fact that it wasn’t one of those standard business template sites. The designs stand out.”

“That’s what I strived for.” I smiled at her. “Mr. Pruitt was worried about that at first.”

“Is your major Graphic Design?”

“Yeah. Yours?”

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