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I get out, thinking that maybe naturists have a point. It’s good to walk around butt-naked.

A gasp gets my attention, and I turn to face my nanny, her hand on her chest.

“I… forgot my cell phone,” she says, pointing at the device on one of the round tables.

5

Kendall

Naked.

Desire rumbles through me as my body reacts to the scene faster than my brain.

A few feet from me stands my boss. Gloriously naked, with droplets of water dribbling from his damp hair and sliding down his magnificent, chiseled chest. My gaze follows the path and lands on his cock.

Erect. Mega large. Doesn’t have a nice bow around it, but this cock looks like a gift to humanity.

He clears his throat, startling me. I clap my hand to my mouth, a wave of embarrassment washing over me. “Holy fuck,” I blurt.

I should move away, grab my phone, and dash out of sight, but I can’t. I’m pinned to the spot, frozen. Awareness and lust pump into me so hard and fast, and I feel lightheaded like a Regency-era lady swooning over a wicked lord.

Except back then, lords didn’t stroll around in their birthday suits.

Sebastian reaches for his clothes and immediately puts his pants over his crotch. “Are you okay?”

No. I’m not okay. I doubt I’ll ever find a guy so magnificently hung like him. “I… forgot my cell phone.” My voice is stilted as I point at the device on the table.

“Yes, we’ve established that.” He throws me an easy smile like he’s laughing it off. Maybe he wants to make things less awkward, and I should follow along. “I wasn’t expecting company.”

“Oh.” God. A wave of shame flushes through me. If a naked woman joined him now, that would be even more embarrassing. “I should go.”

“Listen, why don’t you stay? If you leave in a hurry, this will be a big elephant in the room on Monday. It’s easier if we get over it now.”

“True.”

“Can I get you some wine? We can talk.”

Wine with the naked boss? Goose bumps rise on my arms. “Why don’t I get it while you, hmmm, get decent?” My suggestion has to earn me brownie points with the universe. Any other person would throw themselves at this man, but here I am, doing the right thing.

“Sounds like a plan.”

I hurry to the kitchen. I know he has a wine cellar in the back, but I reach for the open bottle of red wine in the kitchen. Now is not the time to be choosy, and let’s face it, I wouldn’t be able to pick out a fancy wine for the life of me. Anything that doesn’t come out of a box or is not on sale is fancy enough. Sad but true.

I pour a generous amount into two glasses and return to the terrace in autopilot mode.

Sebastian is dressed in pants and a shirt, sitting in one of the chairs. I hand him a glass, my fingers trembling when they accidentally brush his. Goosebumps flare on my arms.

What a mess. He regards me, a flicker of challenge in his eyes. Doesn’t matter that he’s decent now. In my mind, the image of his very indecent self is vivid.

I sip my wine, sitting across from him. I never drink at work, but technically, I’m off the clock and need every ounce of courage not to jump his bones. Fuck. “I’m sorry I showed up unannounced,” I say, even though a small naughty voice inside me whispers,Are you? Are you really sorry?I shut it down and square my shoulders. “I want to let you know that seeing you like this won’t, hmmm, interfere with our working relationship.” Another lie.

He glances at the red contents of his glass, then lifts it to his mouth and says over the rim, “Good. I wouldn’t want anything to mess up our working relationship.”

“I’m glad we agree. I love Brynlee.”

He flashes me a smile. “She loves you too.”

“She reminds me of my sister, Sylvie. Sylvie always loved sports, and I used to put her to sleep and tell her stories.” Let’s hope Brynlee’s spending impulses are a lot more under control than Sylvie’s, I add inwardly. Then I mentally slap myself. Sylvie was in a tough relationship and has learned her lesson.

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