Stretched out on the chair, my body slipped into relaxation as I stared at the water and sipped my coffee. This was heaven and now there was an angel headed my way. An angel with a devilish gleam in her eye and freshly tousled hair. A sultry-looking, naked, Bo strolled through the door with tray in hand and catlike moves that sent a low growl rolling through my chest. Not to mention other sensations in places I was trying desperately to ignore. Just like that, relaxation disappeared and the struggle to restrain myself returned.

Heaven could be such sweet torture.

Bo flashed a charming smile and leaned in closer than necessary. She held out the wooded platter filled with breakfast items as if she had no intent of tempting me to eat something other than a bagel. ”I didn’t know what else you wanted on your bagel, so I brought jam and honey. They taste great on anything,” she said, her voice dropping an octave at the last few words.

My eyes never left hers for fear of landing on something far more appetizing than what was under my nose. Dammit, this was all her fault anyway. I chewed the inside of my lip and gave her a cheeky smile of my own. ”Thanks, but I’m not in the mood.”

Her smile faltered for a quick moment before she recovered and gave me a mock bow. ”As you wish, milady.” She set the tray down and studied me carefully.

I took one plain buttered bagel and then looked back to the ocean. From the corner of my eye I caught her stretching seductively in her lounge chair. I chuckled and shook my head. ”What I wish…” I set the food down and stood from the chair, executing a long stretch of my own, reaching up over my head and then flexing left and right. It was hard to contain my smile when she crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together.

Touché.

What the hell were we doing anyway? This was more like a scene from when we first met.

”What do you wish?” Her eyes narrowed, trying to read my intentions. ”You know I can make them come true,” she added with a sexy smirk.