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Rae

Sneaking back into Brian’s villa was becoming easier every time she did it—look around to make sure no one was watching, climb up onto the back porch, hop over the rail, and he was there waiting at the sliding glass door to let her in.

“Hey there, stranger,” she said flirtatiously as she sashayed in past him. “Got a shower I can use?”

“Get in here,” he replied with a growl, giving her butt a sharp smack. Rae giggled, scampering in a little faster, headed for the bathroom. She tugged the cap on her head off as she went, feeling satisfied to find there was no sand in her hair to deal with. So far, this week was going well on that front.

By the time she turned on the shower, she could feel Brian’s presence behind her, even before he smoothed his hands down over her.

“Did you have fun today?” he asked.

“Of course. Didn’t you?” He’d been right in the thick of things during the afternoon when the guys decided to have a boogie-boarding contest. Iris and Domi had joined in while Rae and Avery were the judges.

They hadn’t even had to cheat to declare Domi the winner after she’d actually managed to stand up on her board and surf for a few feet before falling off. Though Mitch had gotten points for attempting to use two boards at once to do the same. He’d failed miserably, but they’d awarded him extra points for effort.

“I did.” He tugged at the bottom of her swimsuit, pulling it from her curves and sliding it down her legs. Obligingly, she stepped out. “I’m about to have more fun now.”

“Do we have time for that?” she asked as he herded her into the shower. She sighed with satisfaction as the warm water sluiced over her. After being on the beach all day, she hadn’t wanted hot water, but she hadn’t wanted cold, either. Right in the middle was just right. Granted, once she got used to it and was no longer feeling overheated, she’d crank the heat right back up.

“I guess we’ll have to see.”

Rae turned out to be right, though, since it took them longer in the shower with both of them in there. It was fun soaping each other down and giving extra special attention to cleaning off his erection, grinning as he groaned, hips thrusting forward between her soapy fingers.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he growled when she let go and slid around behind him.

“You need to rinse off. I still need to do my makeup and get ready for dinner.” She sidled closer to the sliding glass door, squealing when he caught her about the waist, pulling her back against him. The thick ridge of his erection pressed against her bottom, nestling between her cheeks.

One of his hands came up to curve around her throat while the other slid between her legs, his fingers sliding between her slick pussy folds. Rae whimpered, squirming against him as her whole body came to life, her hands coming up to hold on to the arm now pressed against her chest to help maintain her balance as his fingers circled her clit.

“Oh…”

“Hmmm… you’re right.” He rubbed his fingers over the sensitive nub, sending a spasm through her body as he whispered in her ear.

“About what?” Her hips moved, her lower body trapped between his hand and his cock, and she shuddered as his thumb stroked along the side of her neck.

“We don’t have time for this.”

Before his words really registered, he’d already stepped away, taking his hands and his warmth with him, leaving her stunned, aching, and tingling. She turned around to glare at him, but he wasn’t even looking at her. He’d stepped under the water and had his head tipped back to rinse off, his eyes closed against the spray.

“Asshole,” she muttered as she got out of the shower, stomping around as carefully as she could on the wet floor. She wanted to make her emotions heard, not slip and fall and crack her head open. Brian started whistling as he rinsed off while she wrapped herself up in a towel.

“No touching yourself, babygirl,” he called after her as she yanked open the door to the bedroom. “All your orgasms this week belong to me.”

Rae stomped out of the room and slammed the door behind her. Her body was still buzzing and humming. Part of her wanted to throw herself on the bed and get herself off. If he caught her, he caught her.

On the other hand, she was already learning that he was far too creative with his punishments. Besides, he definitely expected her to be bad. Therefore, she’d surprise him and be good. After all, she didn’t want to be predictable.

Fifteen minutes later, she was back in the bathroom, putting on her makeup and trying to ignore the little flutters of arousal as she listened to Brian getting ready in the other room. When he walked in, she was bent slightly forward over the counter close to the mirror while she put on her mascara.

“Oh good, you’re almost in the perfect position.”

“Perfect position for what?” She glanced at her watch. There was no way they had time for sex right now. Not unless they were going to be very late. Which wouldn’t necessarily bother her, but it would make sneaking out of his villa without being seen more difficult. The more people standing around outside waiting for them, the higher the chances someone would realize she was coming from his villa and not hers.

She pushed the mascara wand back into the bottle, eyeing him suspiciously as he came up behind her in the mirror.

“Perfect position for what?” she asked again, not liking the way he was smiling at her. That was the smile of a Dom who was up to something.

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