Chapter 24. Too Many Assassins on This Date

2020, July 31st

At exactly 1 PM the next day he stood outside of her office in front of a red Ferrari, holding open the door to the passenger seat for her. Twenty minutes later, true to his word, he handed her a glass of white wine as they approached the tent on the beach.

“Couple’s massage. You don’t waste any time, do you?”

“At least I’ll be just as naked as you this time,” he winked at her. “Plus, like I promised, no touching. At least not by me. When’s the last time you took a beat to take care of that mind blowing body of yours? After you.”

She looked at him and gave him a dazzling smile. He was annoyingly impressive. The private beach, the sound of the waves in the distance, not another soul in sight, even the smooth drive out here. This was probably exactly what she needed.

“If I didn’t know you were just doing all this to get into my pants, I might be touched,” she said, going forth ahead of him.

“If I didn’t want to touch you so badly, I