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My hands shook. But it wasn't because I was afraid or angry–well maybe a little bit angry. It was mainly because of him. The sex appeal that poured off him was difficult to ignore. Damn if he'd awakened my long-dormant libido.
This could get complicated if not handled correctly. I needed the job for several reasons, but a little part of me questioned if I should've taken it, especially after my reaction to Beckham.
I sucked in a breath and gazed around the cabin. It was very nice, "owner” nice. Which of course made sense because Fletch and Beck were owners. Partners. Friends since the beginning of time.
I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and sat. Damn right, I should take this job. I knew how to comport myself. I had to. I was a professional, even though young. I'd worked hard to get where I was. Captaining Intrepid would be a fantastic experience and excellent on the CV.
Not to mention the sexy eye candy for a boss. I could use another shower the way the man unwittingly heated me. I sighed at the disarray of the cabin. It certainly didn't send the best impression. I slid off the bed. It was time to organize the room and stow my gear.
Then I'd be ready to check out Intrepid.
5
Beck took his call seated in a small reading area at the central stairs leading to all decks. Just as he finished, she emerged from her cabin.
She approached and Beck stood. His mouth went dry. Fuck, he never responded like this around women. What was it about her?
"You're still here. I thought you'd be long gone," she said as she stopped in front of him, hands on her hips.
"Yeah, well." He held up his phone before tucking it in his pocket. "I took the call here." He turned slightly to the intimate sitting area.
"Right, so… I was about to inspect Intrepid. I know the yacht layout, but I wondered if you'd like to show me?"
How could he resist her invitation? It was a perfect opportunity to get to know her more.
He smiled. "I would be delighted to show you around Intrepid. And how is it that you know the layout?" He asked as they fell into step.
"Fletch. He gave me the specs on her so I didn't arrive cold. I know her almost as well as he does."
They went up to the next level with two smaller guest cabins and a library, the galley, and salon amidships to aft. They, or rather she, inspected until they ended up on the bridge. He watched Micki run her hands across the navigation equipment and look at all the consoles and instruments. Beck had a profound sense of pride watching her appreciate Intrepid. He'd spared no expense to have the newest and best equipment on board and while the Intrepid was modern and new, he had touches of old pirate, sailing ships added to the design with hints of it all over Intrepid. He was especially proud of the wheelhouse. It was reclaimed wood from an old boat, refurbished and installed, with beautifully appointed brass fittings and an old ship’s wheel that worked, but was mainly for aesthetics.
"You approve?" He asked and crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back on his heels. "Captain's office is behind us.
Micki glanced at him and smiled, she nodded. "She is gorgeous. I love how you've created the feel of an old sailing ship. Fletch told me I would fall in love with her, and he was right. She is magnificent."
They left the bridge and moved astern. As they were walking, she ran her hands along the polished railings and then turned to ask, "I’d like to see the engine room."
Beck nodded, he wasn't surprised, it was the heart of the ship. "Would you like to lead the way?
She smiled and his chest swelled, she looked so pleased. They descended the decks. She stopped and faced him.
"A day spa? That's new. It's not on the plans Fletch gave me."'
"It was installed very recently. I like a good massage, as do guests. It made sense. Feel free to use it anytime."
"Thank you. I will." Micki continued along the hall until she reached a locked door with a sign saying No Entry. Engine Room Crew Only.
"Ah. I don't have the key. Do you?" Micki turned to him.
"Looks like I came in handy," he said in a low voice and leaned close and pushed the key into the lock.
"Mmm, yes it does," she replied in a voice that set his blood pumping quicker.
He pushed open the door and stood aside, holding it so she could enter first.
She halted a few steps in. "Very nice." She gazed around.
Beck followed a few steps behind her. She inspected almost everything and ran her hands over the equipment. God help him, but he couldn't stop thinking how her hands would feel on him.
