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“Sure.”
As the pair chatted, I helped clean up the Wolfe booth while I waited. Soon everything was secure, and I walked up to Emmy as she said goodbye to Abby. My sister winked at me before leaving us alone.
After taking Emmy’s hand again, I leaned over and whispered, “I know we said we’d keep our little arrangement to the room. But I had an idea…”
“Which is?”
My heart thumped harder at the fact she hadn’t said no. “There’s an adults-only pool. And I thought we could relax in it for a while, if you brought a bathing suit.”
I held my breath, but she answered with a smile. “I always bring one. And relaxing in the pool sounds perfect. But while I’m always ready to dive into a pool, what about you? I don’t think boxers will cut it.”
“No, but they have some swimming trunks in the gift shop. I’ll get one.”
“If you’re willing to buy an overpriced pair, then you must really, really want to go swimming.”
I leaned over and whispered into her ear, “I’d do almost anything to see you wet and dripping.”
“West.”
Chuckling, I leaned back until I could meet her gaze. “What? I was talking about you in a swimsuit. Where did your mind go?”
She narrowed her eyes. “You most definitely weren’t talking about a swimsuit.”
I grinned, and Emmy laughed.
The sound, combined with her smiling eyes, shot straight to my cock.
But I willed the beast to behave. I wanted some time out of the bedroom with Emmy, to show her how good we fit, how we could be all the time if she would only allow it.
I tugged her along and bought my trunks before rushing to our room. I was eager to see Emmy in her swimsuit. Of course I was. But now that I’d firmly made up my mind to be stubborn and go after her, I was eager to get started.
ChapterThirty-One
Emilia
Once we reached our room, I changed my clothes as fast as possible, impatient to see West’s reaction. I always brought two swimsuits with me on business trips—one to actually swim in and one to lie out in the sun and feel sexy.
I put on the latter.
After taking one last look in the bathroom mirror, I exited, and as soon as West saw me, his jaw dropped. “Damn.”
As his eyes took in my shiny gold bikini, I could almost feel his hands on my body, caressing me, making me want to say “Screw it,” strip, and ask him to fuck me again.
But then I remembered how sweet it’d been for West to ask me to go swimming, almost as if he’d been a little nervous, and I couldn’t deny him. More than that, I wanted to relax with him in a pool, out in the open, and almost feel normal for a little while. Just a woman with a hot guy, not one with a sad, complicated past and a crap-ton of baggage weighing her down.
Determined to enjoy the night, I sauntered over and took his hand. “Well? Will this do?”
He guided my hand to his very hard cock. “This is what you and that bikini do to me.”
West leaned down to kiss me, and I turned my head. “No, because if you kiss me right now, we’ll never make it out of this room.”
“And that’s a bad thing because why?”
I snorted. “Come on. I want to cool down in the water first. Then you can warm me up again.”
“I’m going to take that job very, very seriously. I’ll start with my mouth between your thighs.”
My pussy pulsed at his words, but I was determined to leave this room with my clothes still on. “Grab the towels and let’s go.”
