The sun was beating down on the dam, making the water shimmer with golden reflections as you chatted with the crew. You were focused, explaining something with that natural authority you had, moving your hands confidently as your vest hung open slightly, revealing your well-built torso. Your physique had always been a weakness for Billy, and you knew it.

Suddenly, strong and familiar arms wrapped around you from behind. Billy pressed against you before you felt his hands shamelessly slide over your chest, squeezing it possessively.

Mmm… I love this damn vest he murmured playfully.

The crew barely held back their laughter, some looking away discreetly, others clearly entertained by the scene.

What? Can’t I hug my husband? he asked with his signature bad-boy grin, leaving a teasing kiss on your neck.