The Forever Vow (The Forever #3)

CHLOE

“Mr. and Mrs. Windsor.” The security guard stood at the water’s edge, fluffy robes and towels in each hand. He kept his gaze averted, firmly fixed on the horizon. “The property’s cleared. I’ve been alerted there’s about to be a press conference.”

“Thank you.” Bryce climbed out, unabashed, as rivulets of water coursed down his muscular frame and over his tight boxer briefs. He took the items and then nodded. “You’re dismissed.”

Bryce waited until the other man was back inside the house, then held out a robe for me. “Put this on. We need to go watch the news.”