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“Yes, she’s mine.” He smiles, looking around, pleased.
“You have a full crew.” He’s watching me. “I’ve never been on anything like this. Not even in my wildest dreams.”
“Do you like it?” He grabs my hands, rubbing circles over my knuckles with his thumbs.
I laugh. “Seriously! What is not to love? It’s absolutely gorgeous … stunning.” I watch him laugh. “How does someone afford such a lavish vessel? I mean you don’t have to tell me, I’m just saying.” I shut up.
“She was the first toy I bought when I hit millionaire status.” He said that way too casually.
“Millionaire!” My shock is apparent.
“Hence why I named her the Fortuna.” I squeak instead of speaking. He laughs, grabbing my hands. “Come, sweet Amelia let’s join the others on deck. We’re about to set sail.”
I’m still speechless as I walk back up the stairs to the outside deck. Tina and Tierra have already changed into their swimsuits. I look around, everyone has changed into their desired boating attire. Thank god I bought some new beachy clothing.
“Toni, I think Amelia could use a cosmo,” Quinton tells the bartender.
“I’d say.” Tierra grins. “A lot to take in, isn’t it?”
Quinton rolls his eyes. “She’s fine. Aren’t you Amelia?” He grins, sitting next to me, and handing me my drink. I lace our fingers, looking at him.Sweet baby Jesus!
“So where are we sailing to Mr. Starks?” I breathe. I cannot believe I’m actually on a yacht, going on a secret rendezvous, with a man … that’s not my husband!
“The Bahamas.”
I titter, looking around, and feeling the yacht moving out into the water. “Really, we’re going to the Bahamas?” He laughs as he watches me. I could kiss him … but I can’t.
“Pleased I take it, sweet Amelia.”
“Okay you two, stop the googling eyes. Amelia, get your ass in your swimsuit.” Tierra pulls me up. “Come on. Time to get this party going.” She grabs my cosmo.Oh wow, she’s very demanding.“Here lover boy.” I laugh as she hands my drink to Quinton. “Tina, come.”
“There goes some major mother fucking trouble.” Gerry laughs, drinking his cosmo.
QUINTON
Ihear the girls giggling and going up the stairs, while I change into my boating shorts. I grin as “I’m Yours” by Jason Mraz flood the stereo system. I look at my body, damn I’m sexy. I can’t wait to see what she looks like in a bikini.
Andy and Michael are grinning when I hit the upper deck. I follow their eyes,fuck me!There she is: laying on the sundeck with Tierra and Tina. They’re all on their stomachs, with their asses up. Hers is by far the hottest ass out there.
“Platonic friends,” Michael reminds me, grinning as we stand admiring the women on the Fortuna. I scowl at him. “You’re going to need a lot of these this week, my friend.” I take my gin.He has no fucking idea.
I look at Gerry in his flaming speedo and laugh. “You really found a flaming speedo.”
He swaggers over. “Man, there is all kind of fineness up on this yacht.” He runs his hand down his chest, sipping his cosmo.
“I concur my friend.” I toss my gin back looking at her: appreciating her body. “Her husband is a complete fucktard.” I cut them a look.
“Her husband is the last thing on her mind.” I look at Marcus as he walks up. We’re all standing, watching over them, like prey.
“You’re Quinton Starks. The ultimate playboy. I’ve never known you not to go after something you want.” I look at Andy. They’re all looking at me … watching me … admiring her.
“I’ve never crossed that line.” I look at them. “She’s married to another man.”
“A douche. I think we determined that last night,” Andy reminds me.
“A hot-headed douche,” Michael adds.
“Like I said, hard and fast.” I look at Gerry. Marcus is nodding … grinning.
