“We’re good. You’re good. Okay?” When she gave me a small smile and nodded, I held my gaze as I stretched my eyes wider. I didn’t want nonverbal communication, not with her.
“Yes. We’re good.”
The rest of the ride was quiet with us just taking in each other’s presence. It had been a long time since I had been out on the water with a woman who wasn’t a paying customer. This moment almost felt surreal. I didn’t know I would be back here so soon.
Fool, soon was five years ago, but it is perfect timing.
I shook my head because I was ready for this, with Olive.
Chapter
Eleven
Olive
The cool breeze whipped past my face, making me toss my head back, close my eyes, and just be. I was soaking all of this up right now. I was on a yacht, cruising around the island, next to fine ass fucking Highland.
And that kiss.Jesus. I could go on for days about the way his lips felt on me, but that wouldn’t do anyone justice. No, any experience with Highland was just that, an experience you had to bear witness to yourself to even believe it. And this man, his hands, and mouth were something I wasn’t willing to share even the slightest memory of.
No, I was being stingy as hell when it came to Highland and me. I didn’t want anyone to know just how deep this was yet. I mean even when I broke the kiss, it was like he knew I wasn’t ready to take it where I so badly needed him. I wanted to move differently with Highland. I didn’t want to repeat the cycle of hooking up for the moment and that was it.
No, I felt what me and Highland had was beyond and I wanted to be sure, even if I was still throwing out subtle hints that I needed him between my thighs.
For a few more minutes I sat there, looking at him as he handled this massive yacht with ease. He had one hand on the wheel and the other free between us. I took a chance and reached out to hold it, pulling it back where I had it before, in my lap. I wanted him to at least feel the pressure from the hum of my pussy even if he didn’t touch her beneath the clothes.
“Highland, this view is simply beautiful.” I yelled over at him as I put my full attention back on the pretty, clear blue water as the gentle waves danced around. This view was different from being on the ferry. I felt like I had V.I.P access right now. I could practically smell the salt water.
His bright smile came out again, making mine return even wider.
“Yeah, it’s something special for sure. This is just the beginning, it gets better. Now, if you ask someone else, they will tell you the sunrise is the top level. Of course, I’m different, it’s those sunsets and starry nights that really make you appreciate the beauty of the sea for me. The way the blue from the ocean mirrors the pinks, purple, and oranges is a masterpiece that only God could paint that sky view with. And the stars bouncing off the waves make for an amazing light show that you can only experience in person.”
“I can’t wait for you to show me both.” I hoped my subtle clues would let him know I was enjoying him just as much as I was the ride of the yacht. His crooked grin appeared just as we began to approach another boat.
“Oh don’t worry; I got plans to do just that, Olive. All you have to do is say the word and I’ll make all the arrangements.”
“The word.” The words left my mouth eagerly and I didn’t care. I wanted whatever time Highland was making available for me.
Highland chuckled but I was serious.
He nodded, letting me know he’d heard me loud and clear. I enjoyed being around him with the kids, but our alone time had me remembering I was a single woman out here.
“Okay, since we’re getting to know each other, give me three random ass facts that I should know about you.”
I tapped my chin as I tilted my head, thinking of three good things I could tell him.
“Um… I love cheesecake but not just any cheesecake. Seasonal Sweets does this banana pudding one during the summer season that I literally break my neck for each year. I love the water, but don’t get the chance to explore it as often as I would like. And I secretly want a big family. Growing up as an only child was hard sometimes. I never wanted it for Jo-Jo. But, as you know, my love life isn’t—hasn’t been at the top of my list for a while.”
He was quiet, making me nervous.
Good job, Olive. You scared him off. He doesn’t want any more kids. He already has two. And here you are?—
“How many more do you see yourself having?”
“I don’t know. I say my tap is five but?—”
I let my voice drift off, unsure if I should continue.
“Two more.” Highland didn’t voice it as a question, more so storing the information in his memory bank. His tone was even, which helped calm me down. My smile was soft as I glanced over at Highland to read his demeanor.
