Chapter 2“Gotta get our money’s worth,” I shot back with a grin. “You want a margarita? We made too much.”He hesitated, polite as always. “I’d hate to intrude.”“Nonsense,” I said. Then I turned to Isabella, sliding a hand over her ass beneath the water. “Babe, fix him one, will you?”She flushed but nodded. “Of course.”I watched her rise from the pool, droplets spilling down her skin. Her tits strained against her bikini top as the water ran off, and her ass jiggled just enough to make my cock twitch. The bikini wasn’t skimpy, but it was hot pink, and on her, it might as well have been lingerie.Ben’s eyes flicked over her body. He tried to be discreet, but I caught it and strangely, instead of anger, I felt a pulse of pride. My wife was stunning, and even if another man looked, she was mine.Isabella handed him the drink, sweet smile in place. “Here you go.”“Thank you, miss,” Ben said, forcing himself not to stare too hard.She slipped back into the pool beside me, her body brus
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