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"So fuck me, Oliver." I did my damnedest to mold his name into an erotic come-on.
And it worked, because he let out a soft growl and pounced on me. With his face an inch from mine, he said, in the sexiest voice ever, "Your wish is my command, baby."
Oh God, I loved the way he called me baby.
Someone banged on the door. "Ollie, are you in there?"
It sounded like Eve Holt.
Ollie rolled off me and groaned, but not in a sexy way this time. "Yeah, what is it, Eve?"
"Your friend is here. Damian Petrescu?"
"Damian?" Ollie sprang upright. "What's he doing here?"
"I don't know, sweetie, but he swears it's urgent."
"Okay, I'm coming."
"He's in the office."
Jumping off the bed, Ollie scrambled to find his clothes. "Tell him I'll be right there."
"Who's Damian Petrescu?" I asked, sitting up.
"My old high school buddy. I mentioned him before, remember?" Ollie yanked his pants on and began the hunt for his shirt. "We went to college together too, but we haven't seen each other as much since we graduated. I got a job in Arizona, and he got one on the other side of the country, in South Carolina. We keep in touch mostly by text and email, though Damian insists on at least one phone call a month."
"It's nice that you have a friend like that. I've never had that kind of person in my life."
Ollie paused in pulling on his shirt to look at me. "Never? You said that before, but it's still hard to believe."
"Most people think I'm weird."
"What's wrong with that? Weird can be awesome." He finished getting his shirt on, tucking it into his pants. "I love your weird hang-ups, your weird...everything. I'm not exactly normal either." He points at himself with both hands. "Naturist here. That's way weirder to most people than screaming when you see nudists in the buff."
"But I don't scream when I see you naked."
His lips eased into a smoldering smile. "Sure you do. But it's a different kind of scream, and it only happens when I'm fucking you."
I bit my lip, my cheeks turning slightly warm. "That's true. I don't mind screaming then."
Ollie leaned over the bed to kiss me. "I gotta go. Have a shower if you want, then meet me in the dining hall, okay?"
"Sure."
He hurried out of the room.
I lounged in bed for another few minutes, reminiscing about last night with Ollie. I hadn't screamed that time, but it had been the most incredible sex of my life. Everything with Ollie was a revelation. I'd learned things about myself I'd never realized before, like that I love getting it on in the woods. Being here, with Ollie and the other nudists, had forced me to face my hang-ups and figure out the root cause. I couldn't blame my mother for all of it. I had gotten more and more uptight over the years, because I kept listening to people like Nico who told me I wasn't good enough.
Ollie showed me every day how much he appreciated me, just the way I was.
After a quick shower, I got dressed and left my room, heading down the hall toward the resort office at the end. When I turned into the doorway, I froze.
He stood by the desk with a gorgeous, nude blonde leaning so close to him that her breasts nudged his chest.
The blonde was Heidi Mackenzie. His ex-girlfriend.
"Please, Ollie," she said, "can't you give me one more chance? I screwed up. I'm sorry, and I miss you, and I---"
