Lyvana stood on the shore, letting the warm sun sink into her skin. She was wearing a beautiful, but scantily clad bikini, making her bump slightly visible now.
Julian came up behind her, his hands sliding onto her hips. He had purposely chosen it for her, and he definitely liked what he saw.
"You look hot," he murmured.
She turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck. After a few deep smooches, they fell into easy small talk, laughing about how Emily and Ethan were probably still asleep.
"Oh, I just got an idea," she said, her eyes lighting up. "For the new campaign, I suggest we get two models. One pretty girl and a very handsome male. Then we can..."
Julian's grip tightened on her waist playfully. "Stop calling other men handsome in front of me," he whispered in her ears. "I am a very jealous man."
She leaned back slightly against his arms, looking up into his dark, intense eyes. "You won't even let me finish my sentence?"
