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“I can’t wait.”

“Its beauty is indescribable.” He caresses my hand. “The first time I discovered that spot, I asked the client who had invited me to his island home to put me in touch with a local realtor to help me locate my own getaway home.”

Bryce parks on a clifftop.

He retracts the rooftop of his Jeep, and we’re able to stand inside his vehicle, our eyes lost in the horizon.

It’s that time of the day that reminds me of my many visits to the Louvre Museum when I lived in Paris.

The sky could’ve been painted by Monet, the ocean, the artist’s skilled brush stroke to add depth and moodiness to a masterpiece.

“I try to come here every day to watch the sunset when I’m on the island,” Bryce says.

I pull my attention away from Mother Nature’s canvas to the gorgeous man standing next to me. I tilt my head up. “I can see why. This is spectacular.”

“I don’t have time most days back home to even figure out if it’s morning or night because my days are so demanding, but when I come here, I’m reminded to slow down… and take in a tropical sunset or two.”

“This is paradise on earth.”

“I agree.” His gaze searches mine for a beat. “I’m happy you’re here with me, Sofia.”

He surprises me with his admission.

“I’m a lucky girl to be here with you.” I caress his cheek. “Thank you.”

He grabs my hand, brings it to his lips, and kisses it tenderly. “Let’s get back to the house before it gets too dark. I’m not a local and not used to the roads. I prefer not to drive when it’s not pitch black. We can finish what we started in my backyard.”

Even though we don't have far to go, I curse the distance between Bryce’s secret spot and his house.

Sitting in a hot tub under a sky twinkling with a zillion little stars is magical—

No. That’s not the right word.

This moment is like the fairy tale I never dared to believe in.

Before we slipped into the water, Bryce lit up a number of torches to add to the mood, and the gentle ocean breeze only intensifies the sultry ambience.

We’re interlaced in a hot, passionate embrace for a very long time until Bryce’s erection becomes impossible to ignore.

“Let’s get out of this hot tub and grab a quick outdoor shower.” He helps me out of the water.

The shower is as well designed as the rest of his tropical home. The raindrop showerhead is massive. According to Bryce, it dispenses enough water to cover both of us.

I can’t wait!

“I have to admit I’ve never sat in an outdoor hot tub before, nor have I ever taken a shower outside.”

“I can help you claim another first,” he whispers in my ear.

I pull away from him.

I bet the devilish glee in his blue eyes is a prelude of things to come.

I’ll bite.

“Which is?”

“I can fuck you right here and make you come so hard, they’ll hear you screaming in New York.”

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