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The waiter comes back with our drinks, popping off the tops and accepting the money Alvaro hands him.

“You know, this is my first time at a beach,” I tell him with a smile as I swirl the lime over the lip of the bottle.

Alvaro leans on his hand, bringing him closer to me as he takes a drink of his beer. I can’t help but watch him. He’s such a beautiful man; the perfect specimen.

When he looks back at me, I blush and look away, taking a drink of my own beer.

“I would have figured you—a champion diver—would have practically lived at the nearest body of water.”

I chuckle softly, shaking my head. “I practically lived in a pool, but I had no time for the beach.”

“Do you enjoy it? Diving, I mean.”

I blow out a breath and shrug my shoulders. “I guess I would have if my father hadn’t turned it into one of his many imposed goals. He saw me dive once as a kid and he decided for me that I would become the next Olympic gold medalist.”

I shake my head at the memory and take another drink before looking at Alvaro.

“What about you? Did you play any sports in school?”

It’s his turn to look away, his eyes turning hard. “I playedfútbol, or as you Americans call it,soccer.”I roll my eyes at his teasing. “But like Victor, my father had different plans for me, so I didn’t play past high school.”

I can sense the topic of his father isn’t a good one, so I steer away from it, focusing on the sport instead.

“Were you any good?”

He gives me a wink. “I was the best.”

I scoff. “You should try humility sometime, I hear great things about it.”

His laugh rumbles through me, raising the hair on my neck and I can’t help but want to make him laugh more. We talk a little more, drinking our beers and enjoying each other's company as we people watch.

We order another round of beers as the hour passes, but the minute we’re finished, he looks at me with a mischievous smile, his eyes sliding down my body.

“Let’s go for a swim.”

I scoff, looking down at my pretty dress. “I don’t know if you realize this, but I’m not wearing a swimsuit.”

He laughs, the sound making my chest tighten. “So? Look around you—all I see are people in undergarments.” He stands then, removing his blazer and gun before pulling his turtleneck sweater off and tossing them to the ground.

I’m having a difficult time not staring at his hard abs, defined pecs and that sexy line of black hair that leads to the cock that could make a girl fall to her knees in worship.

Dios mío!He drives me insane.

I shake my head to clear my mind of all the dirty thoughts he makes me think of.

“I know this isn’t where you’ve chosen to be, but you are here, so why not live a little?” He undoes his pants, making me cast a look around us to see if anyone is watching. No one is.

When he’s standing in just his black briefs with a cocked brow, I decide he’s right.

And stupidly sexy.

I quickly stand and pull the shoulders of my dress down, shimminging the fabric over my hips before kicking it to the side.

When I look up at Alvaro, I find his eyes on my body, staring hungrily. I’m wearing a lacy black bra that shows my nipples, and a matching thong that dips dangerously low to my pussy.

Thank you, sales lady.

“Nevermind. Put your clothes back on before I have to kill someone,” he practically groans, making me feel like I’m the goddess at his side.

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