the loft - j.b.

onze

justin

the next morning, karmen woke me up then told me to get ready for the beach. "babe, i can't go to the beach. i have to work."

"you always have to work." she groans. "you don't have to work until later, please just come with me?"

"okay, fine." i sigh, standing up. instead of taking a shower, i just washed my face and brushed my teeth considering im going to be a mess as soon as i get to the beach, might as well shower afterwards. "only for a little."

"yeah, yeah." she rolls her eyes, putting sunscreen onto her hands and running it all over her naked body. "tan lines suck."

"you can always tan naked on the balcony." i wink, and she just rolls her eyes.

"come put this on my back."

i pull my swim shorts up, then grabbed the bottle. she laid down, naked, allowing me to lather her back in the sunscreen. "don't forget my butt."

"mm." i hum, raising my eyebrows. she just wanted me to touch her because she could've put it on her butt herself, but i didn't complain. smiling, i help her up as she gets her swim suit and clothes on.

as i was grabbing my towel, i get a text. i grab my phone seeing the familiar unsaved number, so i open it and a selfie of cambria pops up with me and this weather don't get along

put those boobs away, they belong to me

whatever you say, mr bieber

squinting, i delete the messages. since i was with my wife i tried not to pay any attention to cambria. thank god she's in a different city or this wouldn't have worked out.

"something wrong?" karmen grabs my hand, then kiss it as we get on the elevator.

"just a little tired." i shrug.

"you barely got sleep after we got to the hotel because you wanted to work all night." she grabs my cheeks. "stop working yourself too hard."

"i just don't want to let my father down." i say, knowing if i make a stupid mistake, he won't turn the company over to me.

"you won't. you already proved you're a hardworking man."

i kiss her, then hugged her. "i love you."

"i love you more." she mumbles into my shoulder, then kisses my cheek. "let's go! i can't wait to tan, and get in the water."

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yeet jarmen isn't going to last