I shrug a shoulder. “Just for a second. I was actually coming to wake you up.”
She sits up, stretching and yawning. “What for?”
“A surprise. Come on.” I stand up. “And wear a bathing suit. There should be a bunch in the closet. We’re going somewhere that I want you to see.”
She makes a face at me but gets out of bed. An hour later, she joins me in the kitchen. I’m leaning against the island, sipping my coffee.
One look at her makes me do a double take and choke on my coffee just a bit. She’s wearing nothing but a tiny black bikini under a filmy white robe. And her Converse, as per the usual.
I bite my lip. “You look...” I search for the right word. “Edible. Maybe we shouldn’t even leave the house.”
That earns me a scornful sound from her lips.
“This bathing suit is scandalous,” she complains, indicating her outfit. “There were so many of them hanging in the closet, but this is the only one that was my size.”
I give her a smirk. “You are just lucky that we carry sizes suitable for tiny people. You are elf-sized.”
She rolls her eyes. “Are we going out to the beach or what?”
“We are. Here, I made you a coffee to go.”
Her eyes widen with glee as she accepts the mug. “You’re really getting to the core of who I am as a person,” she jokes. “Coffee first, then literally everything else.”
The beach is only a short walk from the house. As soon as we step outside into the salty air, I take a huge breath. The sun beams down on us as we stroll to the beach. Icame out here earlier and set things up, so my footprints are already in the sand.
Margot makes a silly face as she steps in one of my footprints. “A giant has already been here, apparently.”
That makes me grin. “He’s giant all over, if you know what I mean.” I lean close to stage whisper. “I’m saying that I have a huge cock.”
That makes her cackle. “Yes, I’m aware. It’s not for nothing that I’m walking a little stiff-legged today.”
Pure male satisfaction fills me. “If you’re lucky, I’ll show it to you again later.”
She shakes her head at me but she can’t stop grinning. “Shut up.”
We walk down to the pebble-strewn shore, sand clinging to our feet. I’ve left two paddle boards there, their matching paddles sticking up out of the sand.
“What is this?” Margot asks, pulling her hair back into a bun.
“Paddle boarding.” I wiggle my eyebrows at her. “I’ve done it before. I’mpracticed, you could say. So I’ll mostly just be here to watch you fail at it.” I arch my brows. “It should be a good diversion.”
She squints at me, then turns her gaze out to the green-blue sea. “Twenty dollars says I’ll be good at it by the time we finish.” She pauses. “No, wait. Money doesn’t matter to you. How about you pose for my camera tomorrow if I can get good today. And if I don’t…”
I grin wickedly. “If you don’t, I get to put my cock anywhere I want tonight.”
Her brows fly up and she turns red as a beet. “You want to doanal?”
“Ja. Of course. I have just been waiting until the moment is right.”
Her eyes tighten a little. “Well, it doesn’t matter anyway. Because I’m going to win.”
I rub my hands together and lick my lower lip. “I really hope you lose,skatter.”
She flushes and looks down at the paddle boards. “You’re going to get your ass kicked. Let’s go.”
I hold up my hands. “Slow down. First I need to know if you’ve ever surfed.”
Margot’s brows knit. “I’m from the city. And even though the water is right by us, it’s safe to say that I have never surfed anywhere.”
