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CHAPTER 18
Grande Point Spa is nothing short of amazing. The peach colored building with the teal awnings, high ceilings with heavy wooden beams, and big fans that spin lazily in the humid breeze, is exactly what one would expect to see in Key West.
Wide planks gleam underfoot as we’re escorted to our perspective massage zones, past the reception area and through a long hall where photographs of everything Ernest Hemmingway hang. Pictures of him and his family, his house here in town, his cats, and book covers. Shadowboxes contain items that once belonged to him, or were somehow related to him.
“My cousin would love this,” I tell the owner, Amy. “She’ll be here Friday. Could I bring her to see this?”
“Generally this area is reserved for spa clients only. Maxx Fitness has rented out the space today for you two, which is why you don’t see anyone else. But we’re generally busy. If she’s interested in a tour, call our office and we can schedule something.”
“So we’re the only ones here? As in, just Dean and me?” I ask, giving him a conspiratorial side glance. He raises a brow at me.
“Just the two of you.” We stop at a wide door. She guides us into the large open space, and points to all the amenities. “Dean, this is the men’s area. Here you’ll find a sauna and steam room, showers, restroom and lockers. A robe and flip flops have already been left on one of the chairs you’ll find inside. Please enjoy the facilities at your leisure. Rita will call you through an intercom in half an hour, and you can come back to this door.”
“Do I need to undress all the way?” he asks, looking a little worried.
Amy smiles. “To your comfort level. Most people leave on their underwear.”
Leaving him there, we go through the door directly across. It’s the ladies’ room, an exact replica of the one we just left Dean in.
“This place is really nice,” I tell Amy.
“It is,” she says. “And the masseuses are the best in the world, in my opinion.”
“I guess I undress, too?”
“Exactly. Marilyn will be working with you today. Same as with Dean, she’ll call you over the intercom in thirty minutes. In the meantime, you may relax.”
“Thank you, Amy.” I smile at her innocently, watching as she leaves.
The moment she’s out of sight I begin counting to thirty, racing through the space, setting my bag in the locker and getting naked. With only a fluffy white towel to cover me, I crack the door just a bit, and peek out into the hallway. Coast clear, I tiptoe as fast as I can to the men’s room.
I can hear the shower going from the doorway. Steam rolls my way, like little seductive fingers, beckoning me to him. Wetness pools between my legs even before I see him. The showers are in the adjoining room. I drop my towel somewhere on the way, keeping my flip flops on, just as I open the glass door to his stall and slide in.
Through the dense fog inside, I can see Dean’s tall figure, lean and oh so perfect. Rain pours onto him, rolling over his shoulders and broad back, down over an ass so fine it makes me drool. I bite my lip and flick my tongue just looking at it. I want to lick it. Better yet, bite it. Now I know what Winn felt when she talked about John’s buns.
Dean throws his head back, flinging water out, like he’s in some damned shampoo commercial, turning in slow motion towards me. My eyes eat up every inch of him. Damn, he’s tasty. My mouth waters as I stare at what’s hanging between his legs, big and heavy. Nothing but man down there!
He opens his eyes and lets out a high-pitched squeal that almost belies what I’d just thought. Scared shitless, I stand plastered to the wet tiled wall.
“Cat, the fuck! You scared the hell out of me!” he says, holding his hand to his chest.
“I scared YOU?”
“What are you doing here?” he asks, his eyes just now appreciating that I’m in here with him. Naked.
“They said we had the place all to ourselves. What else was I expected to do?” I ask innocently.
“I doubt it was a suggestion to fornicate in their facility,” he tells me, already taking me in his arms and pressing my body against his. “And we have less than thirty minutes now.” He bends his head and bites my neck.
Completely out of breath, feeling the graze of his teeth and the steel of his dick against my hip, I breathe, “Then we should hurry.”
When he lifts his eyes to me, they’re so dilated they look otherworldly. He’s beyond turned on, and I know it’s going to hurt so good.
He proves me right when his mouth slams against mine, and he nips at my lower lip, his hands digging into my buttocks as he pulls me to him. Everything I am lights up like a torch.
My hands roam freely, over his shoulders, down his chest where I tease his nipples, then further still to that thing I so desperately want. He groans against my neck when I circle my hand around him and squeeze.
With a little giggle, I drop to a low squat, at eye level with his cock. They gave us shoes for a reason, and I’m not about to let my knees touch the floor. It’s not an easy position to maintain for a prolonged period of time, and it wasn’t what I’d set out to do when I came here, but I need to taste him.
