Beau and Nic - Bonus Content

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BEAUMONT
My eyes drink in the sight of my gorgeous wife picking her way across the polished deck. A gust of wind blows her flimsy wrap up, exposing miles of tanned, shapely legs that have my mouth dry. She ignores the flapping wrap, laughing as she grabs at her oversized sunhat. She drops onto the sun lounger beside me, stretching out and reaching eagerly for the fruity cocktail that has recently been delivered.
            “How is Granny?” I ask. Nic glances over at me, dropping her oversized sunglasses down her nose so we are locking eyes.
            “She asked if I was pregnant yet,” Nic deadpans. I choke on my cocktail, earning a mischievous laugh from my wife.
            “We’ve been here for two days!”
            “Hey! The woman managed to get a marriage promise out of you after a few hours. I think she’s trying to plant the seed of suggestion.”
            My eyes drop to those gorgeous legs again. “I don’t mind the trying.”
            Laughing, Nic rolls her eyes, reaching for her cocktail. “You just like the idea of me not working in a school anymore.”
            I grin, tapping my glass against the side of hers, holding my tongue. Nic is still teaching Kindergarten at Bay Area Elementary, but she’s right. I would prefer her not to work in a school. I can’t go through that shit again, and I don’t want her to have to live through it. One lockdown and bomb scare was more than enough for my heart.
            Nic purses her lips, lowering her glasses to study me. “And what would you have me doing, instead of teaching?”
            I shrug, sipping my drink. “Come work for Haven Publishing.”
            “And do what?”
            “Whatever you want. Head up our cozy mysteries staff. Start a charity arm organizing events to give free books to kids and do library readings.”
            I’m throwing out options off the top of my head, but I can see that last one intrigues her, so lean into it.
            “We could work out an annual budget for you. You’d still get to help kids, but you’d get to work with me every day. It’s the best of both worlds.”
            “Maybe….” Nic sounds pensive, sliding her glasses back on and turning her eyes to the stunning blue Aegean Sea. I let her sit and think. Soaking up the sun’s rays, I watch her out of the corner of my eye. I have no idea how I got so lucky, but I’m glad I did. This is the life. Greece, cocktails, sun, sea… Nic. I can’t think of anything better.
            Well… my eyes slide over her legs again, and I picture them wrapped around my head as she writhes on the king-sized bed in our spacious bedroom here on the yacht, I can think of one thing better. Maybe when she’s finished her cocktail, I’ll suggest it.

NICOLA
Tracing slow circles on Beau’s chest, the white sheets settled over our lower halves, I sigh with contentment. The man sure knows how to use his tongue.
            “What are you thinking about?” Beau’s voice rumbles above my head as his hand comes up, his fingers closing around mine, stopping the circles. I lift my head, propping my chin on his pec as I look up at him.
            “Were you serious about the Haven Publishing charity arm thing?”
           Beau would be within his rights to grin and crow – after all, me not working in a school is exactly what he wants – but he doesn’t, looking thoughtful and nodding.
       “I was serious. I think you’d be amazing at it, and it would be a fantastic promotion for Haven Publishing, while still helping kids and libraries.”
            “And you think your uncle would back you to the board to find the funds for it?”
            Again, Beau looks thoughtful. “I think if we drafted up an amazing proposal, he would eat it up.”
            “And it wouldn’t be too hard on the budget?”
            Beau snorts, rolling his eyes as he toys with my wedding and engagement rings.
            “Babe, the profit margin for Haven Publishing is obscene. It wouldn’t even make a dent.”
            Well, when he puts it that way…. “I think I like the idea.”
            Beau’s grin flashes across his face as he rolls on top of me, his thighs nudging mine apart.
            “I more than like it,” he breathes, kissing his way down my neck, his lips closing around one of my nipples as his cock slips inside me, moving slowly. My fingers thread through his hair, my mouth falling open on a sigh as my head tips back.
            “You’d be in the office almost every day. I think I’ll get them to make some structural alterations. I want you next door to me, with an adjoining door. Then, I could do this all day, every day, whenever I felt like it.”
            I moan, sliding my legs up the outside of his. Okay, I’ve never really thought about having sex at work – mainly because I have always worked in schools, with kids – but now I’m thinking about it, it seems like a fantastic idea. Lifting my hips lazily in time with Beau’s slow thrusts, I cling to him, sighing as my nipple slips from his mouth, but mewling when he shows the other one some love.
            “I could definitely get on board with that,” I gasp. The yacht rocks gently on the waves as I lose myself to the sensations of Beau’s mouth, fingers, and cock. A honeymoon sailing around the Aegean Sea, a possible new job, and Beau all day, every day? Moving into his house in Seattle is the best thing I ever did.
            I come with a gasp, slumping back on the bed as Beau lifts his head, grinning at me. “Let’s see if we can get two more orgasms out of you before dinner.”
            I giggle, cutting off into a moan as Beau lowers his head again, still thrusting, his teeth nipping at my tender flesh. Two more orgasms sound good. The perfect way to prepare for dinner out on the deck, looking over the water and back at the stunning view of Santorini. Beau’s fingers find my clit, and I’m not thinking of dinner, or work plans, or anything, I’m too busy losing myself in my gorgeous husband. How did I get so lucky?
 
The End.

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