“Wow,” I whisper. “That’s very impressive.”
“Come sit up here. You’re too far away.”
I hesitate for a second and then think, Fuck it. Why not?
I’m on vacation after all, even if it is a work vacation. Vacations are the time to get crazy, aren’t they?
I unclip my belt, take off my headset, and carefully climb through the gap in the pilots’ seats. Jack’s big hand lands on my lower back, guiding me. It’s like warm electricity on my skin.
I have to fight back a moan when his strong hand slides down to my ass for half a second before leaving me.
“Wow,” I say with a gasp when I look out of the huge windshield at the spectacular view. “It’s gorgeous up here.”
Jack hands me Devon’s old headset and I put it on and repeat what I said.
He nods as he looks at me with those deep blue eyes. “I couldn’t agree more.”
This man has me captivated as he points out a few sights. We head further out on the island where there’s no development or sign of humans. It’s all-natural and utterly stunning. Lush rainforest on top of high rocky cliffs. The ocean slams into the huge jagged rocks below.
“Look at that!” I gasp when I spot a waterfall pouring off the island into the ocean.
Jack smiles as he watches me take in the scenery.
“Let’s get a closer look.”
I hold my breath as he flies to the waterfall and gets so close that droplets hit our windshield.
I’ve never seen anything like this. It’s incredible.
I was born and raised in Atlanta and haven’t really been anywhere else. My mom is terrified of flying and my dad is a workaholic who always thought that taking vacations was a waste of time.
I’m starting to realize how wrong he was.
Traveling was never something I thought I’d like. It was never a priority to me, but that’s starting to change now.
If I never left Atlanta, I would never have had this amazing experience. And I wouldn’t have met this intriguing stranger I’m starting to crush on.
“Hawaii is full of surprises,” he tells me as we fly away. “On every island, around every corner, there’s something incredible to see. And just when you think you’ve seen it all, someone comes along and changes your whole perspective on life.”
He’s looking at me while he says it.
“It is beautiful,” I say, steering the subject back to the island. “Especially from up here. I wanted to be a helicopter pilot when I was growing up.”
“How come you didn’t?”
“I live in Atlanta. There aren’t a ton of helicopter jobs over there… It’s pretty unrealistic for me.”
“The best things in life are unrealistic, Nia. Falling in love at first sight and wanting to spend the rest of your life with someone after only one look is unrealistic, but that’s not going to stop me from going for it.”
I smile shyly as we look at each other. Is this guy for real? Is this an act?
Is this how he charms vacationers into a holiday romance?
I bet it works all the time. He probably sends droves of women home walking bow-legged with big goofy grins on their faces.
I’m tempted to be one of them…
“Want to try flying?”
My pulse starts racing. “Really?”
He nods with a smile. “Put your hand here.”
I gulp as I look at the joystick between his legs. It’s long and hard with his big hand wrapped around it.
“Don’t be scared.”
I can feel heat rushing into my cheeks as I reach over and wrap my fingers around it. His powerful hand wraps around mine and holds it in place. My forearm brushes against his hard thigh.
Whoever designed this thing had a sick sense of humor. I swear, it’s like I’m holding his cock.
He guides my hand around, showing me how to move the helicopter.
I’m having so much fun banking left then right that I almost forget that it looks like I’m jerking him off.
My stomach drops as we dip down, but I’m all smiles.
Why didn’t I go for this? Working at Handleback Insurance is fine I guess, but this right here… this lights my insides up.
And having Jack right here along with me is making it even better.
By the time we reach a small private beach carved out of the high cliffs, I have a big crush on Mr. Jack Caine.
I’ve been responsible for too long.
I’m in Hawaii, in a helicopter, with a hot pilot by my side.
It’s time to start getting irresponsible for a change.
It’s time to let loose.
It’s time to have some fun.
Chapter Three
Jack
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All I’m doing is touching this beautiful goddesses’ hand, but you’d swear we were doing a lot more than that by the way my cock is achingly hard. Having her hand right next to my throbbing erection is making it even worse.
I’m looking down at her hand gripping that long joystick between my legs and it’s got me imagining all sorts of dirty things. It’s hard to focus on the flying lesson.