Page 36 of Beauty and the Boss Man

Chapter Sixteen

Aiden

Holy fuck! What is she wearing?!

Romy took off that over-shirt thing and surprised me with the tiny bikini underneath. Let’s just say I’m happy that I’m in water deep enough to cover my bottom half.

As she walks toward me, she keeps stopping to let herself adjust to the water. The cool temperature is making her nipples protrude through the thin material of her top.

I want them in my mouth right fucking now.

“What?” She asks when she sees me gawking.

“You look…perfect.”

“Ha!” She yells. “You’re so full of shit. I’m sure I look like a cow in this thing.”

“No,” I sternly reply. “You look amazing. And if you disagree, I’ll just have to prove it to you when I peel that bikini off your body.”

“Oh, I’m going to keep arguing because I definitely want that to happen,” she says with a smirk.

Lord, I want to bend her over my knee and spank that juicy ass of hers.

She’s been standing in the same spot for a while now, so I ask, “You coming?”

“In a minute. It’s chilly.”

“You’ll never get used to it if you don’t take the plunge.”

Her eyes grow wide as I walk toward her. “Aiden, what are you doing?”

I step through the water with sheer determination until I reach her and then lift her into my arms. With one arm around her shoulders and the other under her knees, I head back out into the waves.

“Aiden!” She squeals through her giggles.

Her arms lock around my neck, and her face buries in my chest as she braces for the next wave to hit us.

She’s squeezing her eyes shut while still laughing her head off.

Walking further into the water, I say, “You better brace yourself, baby.”

The water collects into a giant wave — bigger than I thought it would be. I hold onto her tight and close my eyes as the water crashes over our heads.

When the wave subsides, I expect her to yell at me for getting her drenched. But she doesn’t.

Instead, she just wipes the water from her eyes and lets out another giggle.

“I think I’m used to it now,” she says.

I set her back down on her feet, and she takes my hand. We walk a little further out into the surf, and we have a ton of fun jumping up and trying to ride the waves.

A huge swell hits us, and it takes us both under. When we come up for air, immediately my eyes are drawn to her chest, where one of her nipples has popped free of her top.

She notices my eyes, which are now bulging out of my head, and looks down.

“Oh, shit!” She gasps and struggles to fix the garment.

When her boobs are contained once again, she looks down and back at me. “Is that better?”

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