10
Khalil
Debrief
I sat on our balcony, phone in hand. “I want to know how the man got on this ship.”
Tony sighed. “Michael looked into it. He got a legit job as a photographer for the cruise line.”
“I didn’t have that on my Bingo card,“
I muttered.
“None of us did,“
Tony replied.
I smirked. “Well, Simon was escorted off the ship as soon as we docked this morning.”
“Excellent,“
Tony crowed. “So, did you and Trevor finally seal the deal?”
“What?“
I sputtered.
The man in question sauntered onto the balcony wearing nothing but a cobalt-blue Speedo and a sheer white beach cover. He smiled at me before turning his face to the sun. “Almost done with your call?”
Nodding, I cleared my throat. “Yeah, boss, I did. Is that a problem?”
“Not at all. I’m happy for you. Now, go enjoy your man.”
Rising, I set my phone down, took Trevor in my arms, and kissed him. “My beautiful angel.”