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Only a small triangle of yellow fabric sits at the lowest point of her back, the rest of the bikini bottom sitting snugly in the crack of her ass, leaving the curved flesh completely exposed.
“Jesus Christ.” Tipping my head back, I place my hands on my waist and release a pained groan. I try to remind myself that it doesn’t matter what she’s wearing. That it’s not my problem. That it would be a good thing for her to catch someone else’s attention while we’re here, but each thought only pisses me off more, to the point I can no longer keep myself from going after her.
“Wait!” I shout. My toes dig into the sand as I jog down the beach, closing the distance between us before she even makes it to the water.
Gracie whips around to face me when I grab her wrist again. Fuck, her skin is soft.
“You are aggravating,” she hisses, her face all scrunched up.
“Me?” I bark a laugh. “You’re the one running around half-naked. Not to mention alone. Do you have any idea how good you look right now? There isn’t a guy on this fucking beach that isn’t wondering what he has to do to get you alone.”
Her eyes flare as she takes a step closer to me. Our chests are only inches apart, both of us breathing heavily.
“What about you? Is that what you’re thinking too?”
I grind my jaw. I’ve opened that door, and now she isn’t going to back down until I either give her what she wants or crush her spirit. Neither are ideal options.
My stare falls to her mouth as her tongue slowly runs across her bottom lip, leaving it wet. A rumble builds in my chest that I let escape. If she knew half of the things running through my mind right now, she wouldn’t stop poking until my control was nothing more than a pile of ashes at her feet.
“No,” I rasp, closing the gap between our bodies. “I’m thinking far worse things than they are, Gracie. And I’m telling you right now not to provoke me.”
She gasps, making her hardened nipples brush my chest. I swallow a moan at the sudden feel of her against me.
Her body shouldn’t feel this good, so soft and breakable. Alarms are blaring in my head, but they become muffled when her fingertips brush the back of my hand. The contact is a zap to my nerves that I wasn’t expecting. And when she drags her fingers up my arm and wraps them around my bicep, more of my willpower shatters.
“But what if I want to provoke you? What would you do about it?” she whispers. Her eyelashes flutter as she peers up at me with feigned innocence.
I grab her by the nape and tangle my fingers in her hair. With lust warming my blood, I pull her face close to mine. Her pupils grow when my words brush her lips.
“I would take you back to my room and fuck you hard enough you wouldn’t be able to leave.”
