Marina’s POV
The ride in the helicopter was filled with sweetness. Beau held me in his arms during the ride. It was hard not to drift off to sleep, but I kept myself awake. I wanted to enjoy his warmth even longer.
When we settled down on the rooftop, there was a man standing there waiting. His dreadlocks pulled back into a man bun, his hands in his pockets and wearing a blue satin suit. It looked sharp. I imagined Beau in a similar suit and felt my face flush at the thought of him doing a striptease.
“Beau? Who’s that?”
He didn’t answer me. The man walked up to us as we got out of the helicopter. “Little Bo-peep. Where’s your sheep?”
“You f*****g d**k. You’re lucky I can’t call you that as a nickname.”
“Aww, is my little Bo-peep upset I crashed his date?”
“Little Bo-peep? What in t
