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I go about disbursing the food as she makes us some mimosas, smirking.

“Why are you smiling?”

Her dark eyes meet mine. “Because you’re here with me. There was a time I thought you would never talk to me again.”

“I just needed some time I guess, and I’m glad it’s not too late to start over.”

She grins. “So, Casen.”

“So, Embyr.” I smile back.

“What do you do?”

I laugh. “You know what I do, Em.”

She nods. “I know but I figured if we’re going to start over, we may as well do it right. Same place as our first date but hopefully a different outcome because this time it won’t start with lies.”

I’m comforted by that statement. No more lies. I feel like I’ve been open and honest with her but she needs this and I’ll give it to her. Whatever it takes to make this work. “I work for the Chicago Fire Department. I’m actually about to test for Lieutenant.”

She smiles at me. “That’s amazing. I hope you do well.”

“Me too.” I pause. “So, what do you do, Embyr?”

After chewing a grape, she popped into her mouth she answers. “I work for the Caliber Hotel and Spa. I’m a corporate event planner – my dream job.”

“So, why were you there for a wedding?”

“I was filling in,” she tells me as she takes off her cover up. “Patty had the flu and I was the backup planner. We always have a second person know what’s going on in case something like that happens. It’s just a good thing I was there and not at the conference I thought was happening last weekend. So, I assume you and Kate are not a couple, with her pushing the two of us together last week.”

“No. We’re not. If we were I wouldn’t be here with you.”

She reaches behind her, pulling off her cover up, leaving her in just a bikini that leaves nothing to the imagination. I stare at her tits as she pulls out a can from her bag. “Can you spray some sunscreen on me?”

I take the blue spray from her and she lifts her hair up, giving me access to her back. I lean in, kissing her soft skin because I just can’t help it, and then press the nozzle down covering her back. “If I would have known we were coming to the beach, I would have brought my suit.”

She grabs the spray from me and stands up, applying the sunscreen to her chest, arms, and bending to get her legs. As she does, her tits spill over her top and I can’t stop staring while I imagine my cock sliding between them at a rapid pace. “I didn’t want to spoil the surprise. You can always go in your shorts.”

I can’t think straight when she is bent over like that, and it gets worse when she stands up to pull her hair back into a ponytail. Her body, more toned than the last time I had my tongue on it, is calling my name. I want to reach out and pull her down onto my ever growing erection. Being near her is killing me.

“Do you want some?” she asks and the question throws me off.

“Some what?”

A giggle bursts from between her lips. “Sunscreen, Casen.”

“Please,” I respond, standing to my feet and pulling my shirt off before I turn around.

When she doesn’t immediately start spraying I twist around, discovering that I’ve affected her just as much. Her eyes are on my lower back. “What are you looking at?”

She clears her throat. “Since we’re being honest with one another. I was momentarily stunned by your abs but then you turned around and I got a look at those back dimples. I swear I felt like my IQ lowered about twenty points. Those are seriously fucking sexy.”

I laugh. There are a lot of great qualities about Embyr but one of my favorites is her mouth. Not when it’s wrapped around my cock but when it’s dirty. She says dirty words, does dirty things with it. I love that she wants just as much filth in the bedroom as I do. She’s never been one to hesitate, even now that I know who she really is, to tell me all her dirty thoughts.

I step up to her. “Want to get wet?”

She’s momentarily stunned before answering, “I already am.”

“Not enough.”