Page 54 of For the Promise

Blossom giggles. “He means he wanted to watch me walk around in my bikini.”

“Don’t lie and say you don’t enjoy strutting around in your bikini for me.”

She smirks. “Of course, I do. I especially enjoy it when I throw my bikini top at you and you chase me.”

A vision of Blossom standing in our chalet in her white lacy bra and matching panties flashes into my mind. What I wouldn’t give to have seen her without her bra on. My cock twitches in agreement.

Alan clears his throat. “Speaking of chases.”

I force my gaze away from Blossom. “Yes?”

“Why did you two run from me this afternoon?”

Blossom’s brow wrinkles. “Run from you?”

“I waved at you. You waved back. When I started for you, you ran.”

“I don’t remember you starting for us.” She meets my gaze. “But I do remember running.”

I tug on her hair. “I always catch you.”

She smiles and it lights up her face. “Yes, you do.”

“Alan.” Stacey jerks on his arm. “Let’s greet our other guests.”

“Of course.”

They march off but not before I hear her mutter to him. “They’re obviously married. How are we going to win this lawsuit now?”

“Damn.” Blossom blows out a breath. “It doesn’t sound as if they’re giving up.”

I rub her neck. “Don’t worry. He’ll drop the lawsuit eventually. The lawyer fees must cost a pretty penny.”

“Not to mention how expensive this wedding is,” she adds.

“What does he do for work?”

“He’s a tire salesman.”

My eyes widen. “I didn’t realize tire salesmen earned enough money for a destination wedding.”

Her nose wrinkles. “They don’t.”

I open my mouth to ask her more questions but the lights lower and music blares from the speakers. I wince but Blossom jumps to her feet.

“Let’s dance!”

I hold up my hands. “I don’t dance.”

“Come on. It’sGangnam Style.Everyone knows this dance.”

“I don’t.”

She grabs my hand and drags me out of my chair. “I’ll teach you.”

I debate fighting her but she’s happy. After all the worry about Alan and the lawsuit, she deserves a bit of fun. I give in and allow her to pull me to the dance floor.

I’m afraid I’d allow her to pull me anywhere she wants.

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