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I dropped my eyes to her tits, grinned at the sight of them, and returned my focus to her face. Then, I cocked an eyebrow and asked, “Can you blame me?”

My gorgeous girl looked down at her breasts, smiled, and answered, “I guess not.”

I let out a laugh.

Fuck, I loved her.

This woman came back into my life and changed it in ways I hadn’t anticipated. She gave me something that I’d given up believing I’d ever have in my life. And for the last six months, I hadn’t needed any reminders of just how lucky I was to have her.

Life was short.

Time was fleeting.

And after losing her once twelve years ago and nearly losing her again permanently six months ago, I refused to take a second of the life I had with her for granted.

I wanted to give her everything.

If I had my way, Sawyer wouldn’t want for anything, and that sentiment had little to do with material possessions. I just wanted her to live the life she had always wanted, the life she deserved.

So, in keeping up with the promises I’d made, I decided to take her on a trip. We were here on the beach, and she was finally sunbathing topless. I loved the thrill I’d seen on her face from the moment I told her we were making it happen for her.

Now that she’d done it, there was no denying how proud she was. There was nothing else I wanted in life than to see her this happy.

Before I had a chance to say anything in response, she added, “Truth be told, I’m a little surprised.”

“About what?”

A bit of a devious look washed over her before she replied, “I didn’t think you’d be okay with me being out in public without a top on.”

Tearing my eyes away from her, I looked around us. My eyes scanned along the length of the beach and out at the ocean. When I returned my gaze to her, I asked, “Baby girl, why do you think I brought you to this private stretch of beach?”

“Wait. You knew nobody would be here?”

The disbelief was written all over her face.

I dropped my gaze to her tits again and felt my cock stir to attention. “Do you honestly believe I’d not have a single issue with another man seeing what’s mine?”

Sawyer narrowed her eyes on me. “I should have known.”

“Does that upset you?”

She thought on it a moment before she stood and moved toward me. Swinging one leg over my body, she brought her hands to my shoulders and lowered herself onto my lap. “No, Jesse, I’m not upset at all. If we’re really alone, maybe we can even be a little more daring.”

Yep.

This woman was it for me.

I kissed her mouth. When I pulled back, I suggested, “We should get out your journal so we can cross one thing off and add another.”

Keeping her ass planted firmly in my lap—something I was more than happy to accommodate—Sawyer leaned to the side, reached out for her bag, and pulled out her journal. She opened it up between us, found the page where she’d written about her desire to sunbathe topless, and marked it off. Then, she flipped forward until she found the next blank spot and started writing.

“There,” she declared. “Make love on the beach. What do you think?”

I’d looked through Sawyer’s journal several times, so I knew about all of the things she’d hoped to do in her lifetime. That moment was the perfect moment to ask her about something very specific.

“I think it’s a great idea, and I’m happy to help you achieve this goal,” I started. “But I think there’s something else missing from your list.”

Her brows drew together. “Really? Like what?”

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