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My dick swelled as he climbed the steps like a Greek God ascending from the sea and walked into my waiting arms. His own dark blue Speedo hung low on his hips while hugging his delectable behind.
I blotted his skin dry as his hands found their way under my shirt and onto my hips. It didn’t bother me he was wet. I was just happy he still wanted to touch me after I’d told him everything. Well, almost everything.
“I’ve never had my very own man servant. I could get used to this,” he teased, leaning down to kiss my neck.
I smiled and shivered at the contact, but continued drying him off. “I’d happily do this every day if it made you happy.”
Austin stilled, causing me to glance up at him. He brought his hand to my face, then kissed me again.
“You make me happy. And you’re all I’ll ever need.”
He brought his mouth back down on mine for a different kind of kiss. Not heat, lust, or passion. But a kiss that you gave to someone you loved. Someone you didn’t want to live without.
Before we could get carried away, the Imperial March, Darth Vadar’s theme song, started playing from my pocket.
Shit. I was going to have to change that before she got there.
Austin pulled back, listened, and started laughing. “Let me guess. Katherine?”
I nodded as he took the towel from me to wrap around his waist while I scrambled for my phone.
“When she’s on my last nerve, I set it as her tone. It was so apropos for her when she was on the hunt for a woman for me.” She obviously hadn’t learned her lesson when she’d introduced me to Sabrina.
Austin grinned at me. “This is going to be fun.”
I scoffed as I scrolled through the ringtone settings on my phone. “I hope you still feel that way after you meet the family.”
“Stop worrying about them. It’s going to be fine.” He kissed my forehead before turning to leave. “I’m going to go shower and change. I’ll be right back.”
Nodding, I watched him walk away, wanting to follow him. We could stay locked in my bedroom and explore each other. But unfortunately, I needed to pull out the appetizers I’d ordered for everyone’s arrival.
Before I pocketed my phone, I looked down at the message that warned me I might have thirty minutes until their arrival. Resigned, I climbed the stairs and made my way back to the kitchen.
True to form, the doorbell rang less than thirty minutes later. Austin hadn’t returned yet, but I didn’t have time to check on him. I had to answer the door.
Padding across the tiled floor, I reached for the handle and swung the door open. I was immediately met with the familiar fragrance of White Diamonds. My sister had been obsessed with the grandeur that surrounded Elizabeth Taylor. Hence, she wore the perfume made from sixty-seven different flowers, and named my niece after her as well.
“Greer! It’s so good to see you!” she said as she swept into my arms in the dramatic fashion that had surrounded her since she was a teenager.
“Hello, Kat,” I said, hugging her. I was sure to smell like those sixty-seven flowers the rest of the evening. “How was the flight?”
She sighed. “Long, but the jet was comfortable.”
Looking over my shoulder, I knew who she was looking for. The smirk on her face was the one she wore when she thought she was right. Boy, was she in for a surprise.
“So, no boyfriend, after all. That’s what I thought. Don’t worry, big brother, I’ve got several choices for you all lined up.” I didn’t bother to correct her mistake.
She patted my chest twice and stepped back as my beautiful niece walked through the door, rolling her Louis Vuitton suitcase behind her. Elizabeth was twenty-five and the spitting image of her mother. With dark, almost black hair and blue eyes, Elizabeth was stunning. “Hey, Uncle Greer!”
Smiling, I hugged her to me. “Hello, sweetheart. It’s so good to see you.”
“You too,” she said. “Thank you for allowing us to get married here.” She hugged me close, then whispered in my ear. “And I’m sorry for everyone Mom has invited. She’s on a mission.”
Before I could reply and tell her it was fine, a tall young man with shaggy blond hair and a surfer’s build entered the house. Elizabeth beamed and held out her arm to him.
“Uncle Greer, this is Daniel. Daniel, this is my favorite uncle, Greer Rowan.”
I extended my hand to shake his. “Nice to meet you, Daniel. Welcome to Costa Rica.”
