Billionaires and Beach Bums: Two Complete BWWM Romance Novellas by Caldwell Mia

Author:Caldwell, Mia [Caldwell, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2015-07-24T16:00:00+00:00

Kiera

After turning in our boards and rash guards and enduring more gushing from Allie, I follow Tyler to the parking lot. There’s an adorable red jeep there with a surfboard in the back.

“Why didn’t you bring your own board down?” I ask him.

“I wanted to get a look at the waves first. Honestly, if you hadn’t turned up, I’d have just gone.” He smiles at me. “No offense, but there’s not very good surfing in Aruba.”

“Why would I be offended? I didn’t make the waves. But yeah, I could barely keep my feet in those little wading pool waves.”

“It’s great for beginners!” he says, like he’s trying to convince me not to feel bad.

I get in the passenger side beside him. “It’s fine,” I say. “I didn’t think I was going to make the cover of Surf Magazine or whatever. I didn’t even really want to come, I’d gotten the lessons for Andrea.”

Starting the car and backing out, Tyler gives me a look free of his usual joking manner. “I’m glad you did. And I’m glad she didn’t come.”

It feels a little intense for the first couple hours of knowing someone, so I grin and look out the window, saying “Me too.”

We can’t really talk as we drive, even at the slow island speeds, it’s just too loud. But the silence is comfortable. Tyler follows me into the hotel and I think that I never really invited him, he just assumed.

At the door of my room, for a moment I think about thanking him and promising to meet for dinner. I was going to be different, no more one night stands… But then I see those sky blue eyes, that crooked grin. That chest.

I open the door and usher him in.

“It’s a suite, so there are two bathrooms. Feel free to use Andrea’s, she’s not coming back until Friday.”

“Where’d she go? Camping trip, boating excursion?”

I turn toward my room. "I’ll tell you over dinner. I need this shower."

And I need to sort out my thoughts. As the cool water washes all the salt and sand out of my hair and out of every little crevice of my body (good lord, how does sand get in there?), I try to figure out what I want from this.

Old Kiera wouldn’t think twice. Tap that ass! Or whatever girls are supposed to say now. I work too much to keep up. The last few times I hooked up though? I ended up feeling depressed for days afterward. And it’s not like I’d wanted something more, I never intended more than a one nighter. But still I was left feeling like I’d had a break up. My mom keeps telling me I need more human connection. Andrea tells me I should have enough fun for the both of us. My sister tells me it’s time to find a real boyfriend. But I don’t feel like I have time for any of those. You stop swimming, you sink to the bottom of the ocean. DC is packed full of the best and the brightest, the top of every law school in the country.

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