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Authors: Jayne Rylon
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Tosin, one of the divemasters on the Divemaster .”
She wiped her hand on her linen napkin before shaking his, awed by how his fingers engulfed hers with a steady yet careful grasp. “One of the owners, you mean? Miguel and Archer’s partner, right?”
He shrugged. “I guess so. Still feels kind of weird. I’m a lot simpler than that, really.”
“Simple is right,” Miguel grumbled when Tosin held on to her palm a little too long for his liking.
Sabine withdrew, her cheeks heating at the effect these guys had on her. What was wrong with her? Or was it them?
Their bond shone through in the way they seemed to know the other’s thoughts and how they read each other’s body language. Tosin even stole a few bites off Miguel’s plate, which his friend didn’t seem to mind in the least. Exactly how close were they? How much had they shared?
Illicit fantasies sprang to life. Ones where she found herself sandwiched between them.
She blinked.
Trying to get her mind back to safer ground she asked, “Is your accent Danish?”
“Close.” Tosin smiled. “I’m originally from the Netherlands. Haven’t been home in ages, though. I heard you studied in Germany.”
“Yes.” She nodded, trying to ignore the sting in her eyes.
“I’m sorry about your mentor.”
Both Miguel and Tosin covered one of her hands then, squeezing lightly. Miguel didn’t glare at his friend for offering comfort, so she gladly accepted it.
Sabine swallowed hard, “Thank you.”
“I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. I did hear you talking when I sat down, though. Don’t worry about yesterday. As much as I hate to admit it, Miguel is right for once. You must have been exhausted. Besides, it took most of the day for Banks to wave his fairy godfather wand and turn part of the dive bay into a lab for you.” He promised, “You couldn’t have gotten started until today anyway. Banks is good, but even he’s human. I think. Pretty sure.”
“I owe you so much.” She looked to Miguel especially then. He’d given her something equally as precious, helped ground her when she needed to be at her best academically. “I don’t know how I’ll ever repay you.”
“I bet he’s got a few ideas about that.” Tosin broke the heavy atmosphere, causing her to snort.
“Tosin…” Miguel growled.
“Seriously, though, it’s part of what we do around here. Thanks to Archer and his inheritance. We’re trying to make a difference in the world. What we do is minor. You…well, you have the capability to make an enormous impact. However we can facilitate that, we’d love to be a part of it.” Tosin stood then, grabbing one last slice of bacon off Miguel’s plate. “So I’ll let you get to it. I just wanted to say hello before I set up for the next group of divers.”
Sabine had nearly forgotten about the other guests Marta had explained would be onboard, focused on her own mission.
“Thank you. For everything.” Sabine went with her gut, reaching up to pull him into a one-armed hug, which he returned with interest.
“No problem. If there’s anything I can do to help out let me know. Even if it’s kicking this cocksplatter’s ass for you when he fucks up. See ya later!” Tosin hustled out then before Miguel could retaliate with anything other than the dual middle fingers he flashed.
She balled up her napkin and put her hands in her lap, trying not to fidget.
“Come on, I’m finished.” Miguel stood and scooted her chair away from the table like a proper gentleman. A complete turnabout from the savage he’d proven he could be in bed. Fortunately, both sides of him appealed to her.
He laced their fingers together as he guided her toward the stern of the megayacht then down a set of winding teak stairs. As they curved, she caught sight of a crescent-shaped speck of land jutting from the open ocean. She whipped her head in the opposite direction, spying the southern coast of Maui, then back. “Is that Molokini?”
Miguel didn’t
She wiped her hand on her linen napkin before shaking his, awed by how his fingers engulfed hers with a steady yet careful grasp. “One of the owners, you mean? Miguel and Archer’s partner, right?”
He shrugged. “I guess so. Still feels kind of weird. I’m a lot simpler than that, really.”
“Simple is right,” Miguel grumbled when Tosin held on to her palm a little too long for his liking.
Sabine withdrew, her cheeks heating at the effect these guys had on her. What was wrong with her? Or was it them?
Their bond shone through in the way they seemed to know the other’s thoughts and how they read each other’s body language. Tosin even stole a few bites off Miguel’s plate, which his friend didn’t seem to mind in the least. Exactly how close were they? How much had they shared?
Illicit fantasies sprang to life. Ones where she found herself sandwiched between them.
She blinked.
Trying to get her mind back to safer ground she asked, “Is your accent Danish?”
“Close.” Tosin smiled. “I’m originally from the Netherlands. Haven’t been home in ages, though. I heard you studied in Germany.”
“Yes.” She nodded, trying to ignore the sting in her eyes.
“I’m sorry about your mentor.”
Both Miguel and Tosin covered one of her hands then, squeezing lightly. Miguel didn’t glare at his friend for offering comfort, so she gladly accepted it.
Sabine swallowed hard, “Thank you.”
“I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. I did hear you talking when I sat down, though. Don’t worry about yesterday. As much as I hate to admit it, Miguel is right for once. You must have been exhausted. Besides, it took most of the day for Banks to wave his fairy godfather wand and turn part of the dive bay into a lab for you.” He promised, “You couldn’t have gotten started until today anyway. Banks is good, but even he’s human. I think. Pretty sure.”
“I owe you so much.” She looked to Miguel especially then. He’d given her something equally as precious, helped ground her when she needed to be at her best academically. “I don’t know how I’ll ever repay you.”
“I bet he’s got a few ideas about that.” Tosin broke the heavy atmosphere, causing her to snort.
“Tosin…” Miguel growled.
“Seriously, though, it’s part of what we do around here. Thanks to Archer and his inheritance. We’re trying to make a difference in the world. What we do is minor. You…well, you have the capability to make an enormous impact. However we can facilitate that, we’d love to be a part of it.” Tosin stood then, grabbing one last slice of bacon off Miguel’s plate. “So I’ll let you get to it. I just wanted to say hello before I set up for the next group of divers.”
Sabine had nearly forgotten about the other guests Marta had explained would be onboard, focused on her own mission.
“Thank you. For everything.” Sabine went with her gut, reaching up to pull him into a one-armed hug, which he returned with interest.
“No problem. If there’s anything I can do to help out let me know. Even if it’s kicking this cocksplatter’s ass for you when he fucks up. See ya later!” Tosin hustled out then before Miguel could retaliate with anything other than the dual middle fingers he flashed.
She balled up her napkin and put her hands in her lap, trying not to fidget.
“Come on, I’m finished.” Miguel stood and scooted her chair away from the table like a proper gentleman. A complete turnabout from the savage he’d proven he could be in bed. Fortunately, both sides of him appealed to her.
He laced their fingers together as he guided her toward the stern of the megayacht then down a set of winding teak stairs. As they curved, she caught sight of a crescent-shaped speck of land jutting from the open ocean. She whipped her head in the opposite direction, spying the southern coast of Maui, then back. “Is that Molokini?”
Miguel didn’t
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