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“You’re the maid of honor. Won’t I be sitting alone at another table?” he questioned.
“There’s no head table, just one for Morgan and Slade,” I explained.
“Can I think about it?” he asked, a thoughtful expression on his face.
“Don’t think too long, or I might have to ask someone else,” I warned.
“No way. You’re mine,” he declared firmly.
“Jealous prick,” I muttered, a smile playing on my lips.
“Damn right,” he confirmed with a grin. “I’m not sharing you with anyone, even if it’s just for a wedding.”
“Weddings make me horny, so whoever escorts me might get lucky,” I taunted, watching his reaction closely.
“You’re good at bribery,” he said, his tone betraying only a hint of intrigue.
“And you’re great at sex,” I added with a smirk.
“Thank you very much,” Lincoln said, his smile widening as he leaned in for a kiss.
“And you call me conceited,” I said, rolling my eyes behind my sunglasses, which Lincoln couldn’t see.
“Maybe just a little. Face it, I’m talented in many facets,” he replied, his tone dripping with confidence.
“You’re full of yourself,” I shot back.
“I’m going for a swim. Want to join me?” Lincoln asked, stretching his arms.
“I’m fine where I am,” I replied, adjusting my position on the lounger.
Lincoln stood, removing his black Ray-Bans and tossing them onto the chair next to me. He made his way to the deep end, bouncing on the diving board a few times before executing a flawless dive into the dark blue water. I watched, captivated, as he emerged, slicing through the pool with powerful strokes.
“You’re a good diver,” I called out, admiring his form as he clung to the pool's edge.
“I’m good at a lot of things,” he said with a smug grin.
I couldn’t help but smirk. “You’re hopeless.”
“Join me,” he urged, his voice carrying over the water.
“I’m not hot,” I teased, though my tone betrayed a hint of reluctance.
“The fuck you’re not. You’re the hottest woman I’ve ever seen,” he countered.
“Such a flatterer, but it’s not going to get me to swim,” I said, though the compliment warmed me.
Lincoln hoisted himself out of the pool, water cascading off his sculpted body. His light blue swim trunks clung provocatively to his muscular legs and the bulge between them. I couldn’t help but let my gaze linger appreciatively.
“You’re looking at my cock, aren’t you?” he teased, his voice low and knowing.
A blush crept up my face, despite my efforts to appear nonchalant. “How could you possibly know that?”
“I just do. Now come for a swim,” he insisted, his eyes twinkling mischievously.
“No,” I said firmly.
“Either come with me or face the consequences,” he warned playfully.
