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“I want you.” He tries to peel me out of my white dress.

“You have me.” I’m working hard on unbuttoning his shirt as well. Once we have our clothes removed, he takes them and drapes them over a rock, so they don’t get sandier than they already are. When he turns to head back toward me, I finally get a look at him. He’s not just good looking, he’s the entire package. And speaking of packages, let’s say he’s not lacking in that department.

“Come here.” His outstretched hand waits for me. I take his hand and he pulls me into his arms and sears our lips together. He slowly lays us down on the blanket. We shift toward the center and when he’s done moving, I take him in my hand and begin to work my magic. When he’s fully erect, I take the opportunity to give him the same attention he gave me last night. I run my fingers of my free hand over his pecks and down his incredibly hard abs. He drops his head back in anticipation.

“I want you to watch this,” I insist. When he raises himself on his elbows, his eyes watch mine. Settled between his legs, I slowly take the tip of him and run my tongue over his slit, tasting his pre-cum. His eyes close and I stop. When he opens them again, I continue. I run my tongue along the backside of his length, feeling his prominent vein under my touch.

“Fuck, Callie,” he grunts as I slowly shift my hand up and down his length before filling my mouth with him. I tease him with a suck here and there while I cradle his balls in my free hand. He finally has enough of my teasing and takes the back of my head and holds me in place then begins to move his hips to his own pace. I love this type of dominance. Never once did I ever do this with Richard. “Suck, babe.” I do as commanded and hold the base of him with a slight squeeze reassuring, he’s fully satisfied. He releases my head and I keep sucking. “Cal…” he gasps. “Baby, I’m gonna…” I suck and squeeze harder until I feel his release on the back of my mouth. His throbbing vein reverberates against my tongue, and I cherish this moment.

When he’s fully satisfied, I slowly kiss my way back up to him while keeping my hand firmly on him, I work his semi erection back to where I want it before I settle myself on top of him. He pulls me down to him and kisses me passionately as we make love with the sound of the ocean surrounding us.

We’ve produced enough work to write hundreds of stories each. We have a few days left of the retreat and Julie wants us all to reconnect with our original six people. Ryan paid for a deep-sea fishing trip for the six of us and for our three personal assistants as well. This is his way to show his appreciation to our group.

We’re currently out in the darkest of waters and our fishing poles are casted and waiting patiently for a bite. The group is sitting around chatting and Ryan excuses us and we head toward the front of the boat.

“Were you serious when you said okay?”

“Why do you doubt me?”

“I don’t know.”

“Yes, I was serious. In order to make this work, we need to be together, right?”

“But what if I get sick of you and need a break?” he teases.

“Then I’ll leave your ass and head home.” His laughter fills the air, leaving me with a sense of peace. “Thank you, by the way.” I turn in his arms and kiss his cheek. He holds me tightly and rests his head on top of mine. We’re staring out over the open waters. “I don’t think I will ever forget this retreat.”

“I know I won’t forget it.” He kisses the top of my head. I’m not sure if he means the entire weekend or the shenanigans we were doing when we almost got caught earlier today.

CHAPTER FIVE

Three Years Later

“Woman, if you don’t get your rear out here, we’re leaving without you,” Ryan shouts from the other side of the bathroom door. We’ve been going strong for the past three years. Last year, we finally tied the knot and we’ve been living in bliss. We sold both our houses and ended up buying a house together with two adjoining offices. After our retreat, we decided to put our heads together and co-write. Since then, our sales have skyrocketed.

“Just one more minute!” I shout. I’m just about done putting the final additions together. Once finished, I open the door wide and stand tall. “There, I’m ready.” I smile broadly at him. He looks me up and down and shakes his head.

“You changed your clothes, again?”

“I couldn’t decide.” I shrug. He chuckles and takes my hand, and we head out. We’re headed to an author panel for the last author signing of the year. We’re at one of the biggest signings around. I’m actually super excited to get it over with. We leave for vacation on Monday. A much-needed vacation.

When we arrive at the hotel, luckily, he finds a parking spot close to the entrance. We begin offloading our books and swag. After we load our stuff on our dolly, we make our way to the main room. We’ve paid for two tables. One will be for our books we wrote as a couple and the other is for our single books. We both feel if it wasn’t for the amazing readers, we wouldn’t be where we are today. Sherry is already getting things ready as she offered to help the organizer out.

“You made it.” She comes up and grabs some of the load off my shoulder.

“What am I? Chop suey?” Ryan blurts.

“You’re a man. You can handle it.” She teases. He follows Sherry and I to our table and we all work diligently to get things set up.

“Are you ready for tonight?” She asks. We’re just about done setting up. Once we finish, we’ll have just enough time to get to our panel. “I am.”

“I’m surprised you’re willing to do this. You never do things like this. You usually sit behind and watch me do it.” Ryan tucks the last of the extras behind the table.

“I figured it’s time for a change in my life.” I shrug. He walks around the table and holds me tight.

“I’m not complaining. It’ll be a pleasant change.” He kisses me tenderly.

“Oh my God. You two are annoyingly adorable.” Sherry says as an author from across the room hollers “Get a room!”

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