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“You could do your SEAL thing and save me.”

I rolled my eyes, but didn’t bother explaining that sharks loved seals. For dinner. All I could do was keep the kid alive here in Costa Rica until my husband returned. But damn, the kid was funny as hell.

When Greer and Katherine returned, I pulled him to the side. “You’ve got to talk to your sister about Fisher.”

He frowned, then softened his gaze. “Why? What did he do?”

I ran a hand over my dark hair. “The kid is wanting to go surf the big waves in Maui. He said he surfs on a simulator and a wave pool. On a Boogie Board! He’s going to kill himself. And I won’t have my new nephew’s death on my hands. He told me if a shark got him, I could do my SEAL thing to save him.”

While I fretted, my husband laughed at me. And by laughed, I mean he was having trouble breathing as tears leaked from his eyes. “Why are you laughing?”

When he could breathe, he looked at me. “Baby, he’s shitting you. You think my sister would allow him to do all that?”

I propped my hands on my hips and hung my head. The kid had played me. “I hate that kid.”

Greer laughed harder, then wrapped his arms around me. “No, you don’t. You love him already.”

I kissed him hard, then stomped off, ready to seek revenge on a teenager who got me all stirred up. He was just like Dreamboat.

When I calmed down, we spent the afternoon on a private tour scuba diving off the Catalina Islands. The water was crystal clear and teaming with sea life. We saw everything from sea turtles to giant manta rays. Our guide stuck by Fisher’s side, allowing Greer and me time to explore.

When everyone had cleared out two days after the wedding, we spent three more days in Costa Rica. Blissfully alone, we enjoyed being married and the privacy that came with our honeymoon. We knew when we returned to Portland that life would be different with the upcoming football season.

We had a lot of logistics to work out, and telling our friends and my brother about us was at the top of the list. I rarely spoke to my parents or my older sister, but I was still close to Carter.

“How do you think he’s going to react when I tell him I married his younger brother?”

Propped up on my right arm, I was busy trailing the fingers of my left hand down his picture-perfect torso. He shivered as I tried to memorize every defined line and the feel of his soft skin under my fingertips. No matter how I tried, I couldn’t keep my hands off him. Every simple touch lit me up.

When I’d failed to answer, Greer shifted his body to mirror mine, leaving only centimeters between us. Heat radiated off his skin onto mine as he finally settled between my thighs.

“Sweetheart,” he said against my lips, “did you forget the question?”

I laughed as his right hand skimmed over my bare shoulder, distracting me again. “I think he’ll be surprised and ask a lot of personal questions about what the fuck we’ve been doing.”

Running my left hand over his muscular back, I pulled him closer, needing to touch him at every possible point. All I wanted to do was roll him back and plaster my body to his, but I craved more of the unguarded intimacy of the moment and the way he touched me too much to stop.

Greer must have agreed. He wrapped his long fingers around my neck and pulled me into another sensual kiss that made my skin tingle.

Fuck talking. We could talk later.

On our last night in Costa Rica, we went out for dinner at a local restaurant before heading to a club. I wanted to take him dancing to get him all sweaty before going home to get into the infinity pool. The freedom to do as we pleased and how we pleased was coming to an end, and it made me want to stay in our perfect paradise.

“Do we really have to go back? Can’t we just stay here, just like this, forever?” I asked against the back of his neck as I gently rocked into him. Greer’s head lounged back on my shoulder as I fisted his cock in rhythm to my thrusts. His prostate was easy to graze from this angle, and the silicone lube had proved to be very useful in the pool.

“More. Just a little more,” he panted, bouncing on my cock.

I tightened my hold around his waist as I slowed my movement.

“No, wrong way,” he moaned as I bit his shoulder.

“I’m not ready to come yet. Any harder and I’ll blow inside that fine ass of yours.”

He laughed. “Can’t say I’ve ever heard that before.”

I growled, my possessive side coming out. “Don’t you even think...”

Greer stood and turned to face me.

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