The rest of the guys aren’t in the mood for outside activities, so they all agree to go to the Casino.
“You in, Luke?” one of them asks. Mike or Matt or Marty or something. Damn, why can’t I remember their names?
Oh, right! Because I don’t care.
I’m only focused on one person on this yacht and I still haven’t seen her this morning.
“You guys go,” I tell them. “I’ll stick around here to make sure Gabriel is okay.”
That’s a total lie. I’m here for one reason only and here she comes…
My heart starts racing when I see Aubrey walking down the stairs with a big smile on her face. She looks stunning in her work uniform—a white pencil skirt and a turquoise blouse like yesterday. I groan as I picture throwing her over my shoulder, carrying her back to my room, and ripping it all off to get to that smooth tender skin underneath.
Her wavy blonde hair is down and she has a red flower in her hair. I smile, knowing she plucked it from the middle of the table last night. A little souvenir of our first date.
My tingling lips are all I need to remember last night. That kiss was incredible. I’ll never forget it.
There were literally fireworks going off as we kissed. I couldn’t have planned it better if I tried.
“How is breakfast this morning?” she asks as she looks over the table. It’s full of pastries, scrambled eggs, crepes, bacon, sausages, and the regular breakfast goodies. I think I’m the only one who ate.
Her eyes eventually settle on mine and she smiles shyly and quickly looks away. I wonder if she thought about me last night as much as I thought about her. I couldn’t get her out of my mind, so I took a hot shower and jerked off over and over again to get some kind of release. Even though I came multiple times, the release never showed up. I was still thinking about all the dirty things I wanted to do to her after.
“What would you gentleman like to do today?” she asks.
I grin as I wonder if she can read my mind. By the sight of her blushing cheeks when she glances at me, it appears that she can.
“We’re going to head to the casino,” Noah says. “The sun is a little too bright for our headaches.”
“Sure,” she says with a polite nod. “I’ll get Eivind and Knut to prepare the shuttle boat to take you to shore. They’ll be ready when you are.”
She leaves and I get up so fast that the chair squeaks across the floor.
I rush to catch up to her as she walks along the side of the boat.
“Aubrey,” I call out and she turns.
“Oh, hello, Luke.” She’s so formal. Her eyes are downcast and her back is as straight as a board. “About last night. That was irresponsible of me to get so carried away. I think we should keep a respectful distance and spend the rest of the trip as guest and—”
I grab her arm and pull her up against me. She gasps as my lips hover over her mouth.
Her pale blue eyes look brighter than ever as she slowly looks down to my lips.
“I think we should take this to the next level instead,” I whisper. The tightness in her body melts as I grip her arm. “I think we should get more irresponsible. I think we should get more carried away.”
“I…” the words fall from her parted lips as she leans into me. I’m already so hard. Her perfume, her loose hair tickling my forearm, her pink tongue barely visible behind those white teeth… fuck… How the hell can I go back to New York without this girl? How can I possibly sit in an office, knowing this angelic creature is gliding along the seas without my hungry protective eyes looking out for her?
“I think you should go with your original plan,” I say as the breeze makes her wavy hair flow all around her stunning face.
“What’s that?” She’s already breathless. Her eyes are filled with need and want—all the things she’s fighting, but doesn’t stand a chance against.
“You came here for experiences,” I whisper as I pull her a little closer. “Let yourself experience this.”
“But that’s the problem. I don’t know what this is?”
My grip on her tightens as I lick my lips. “Only one way to find out.”
I crush my lips against hers and devour her sweet little mouth. She moans as I thrust my tongue against hers, tasting her delicious innocence.
Her eyes are practically glazed over when I pull away. She doesn’t try to move from my grip. This time, she leans in, pressing those gorgeous tits against me and making my cock throb even harder.
God, the things I want to do to this girl. I could never get bored of her body. We’d be married for fifty years and every time would be like the first time with the excitement and gratitude I’d feel.