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“Toni, we’re done for the night.”
“Yes, sir.” He grabs our glasses. “Is the bar to remain open?”
I look at my watch, it’s after midnight. Michael and Tina are retired for the evening, as well as Marcus and Gerry. “I think close it down. Mimosas in the morning with breakfast.”
“Yes, sir.” I watch him walk off.
That fucktard has royally pissed me off. I should buy the architecture firm he works for and break it apart. Fire his ass. I’ll have to look into the market and cost. I don’t want to make a bad business purchase thinking with my heart.
I look down as she moves her face against my chest. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I need to know if she plans to return to the way things were before today. I want her to stay with me. I cannot believe I’m even fathoming that. My penthouse is big enough for us both. She could get a job with her degree or not. She doesn’t have to work, she could be like Tina.
We can afford the best divorce attorney and rectify this situation immediately. “Mmmm, Quinton …” I look down as I hear my name. She’s never calls me Quinton. Damn it sounds sexy rolling off her lips. She’s dreaming of me.
I lay my head back on the pillows staring at the stars with heavy eyes. I just want to hold her for a few more minutes.
* * *
I jerk awake,startled by her movements. She’s whimpering, “Eric no, stop. I hate this.”
“Shhh I got you,” I whisper kissing her temple. Her words sent chills across my skin. I look at my watch. “Damn it’s after two.”
I scoop her up in my arms and carry her inside to her room. She doesn’t weigh anything. I rip the covers back and lay her down. She moans and rolls over. “Sleep my beautiful sapphire-eyed vixen.” I cover her, killing the light before closing the door.
I rip my clothes off, crawling naked into my bed. It’s big and empty. I fluff my pillow, looking at an empty side.
* * *
She looksfabulous laying on the white lounge in her little black bikini. She pulls me down on top of her. She wants me. I can see it in her eyes. She laces her fingers through my hair, pulling my mouth to her nipples. She tastes like a tropical paradise: coconut, pineapple, and rum. I get drunk on her. I leisurely stroll my tongue down her stomach dipping in her belly button. Her head arches deeper into the cushions, as her hands guide me further down.“You want this?”
“Yes, please,” she begs as I kiss her inner thigh. I watch her bite that beautiful bottom lip. She likes it. I lick and nibble her inner thigh working up to her sex. Her hips are flexing up, begging for more. I grin as I pull her bottoms off, tossing them aside. I swoop her legs over my shoulders spreading her open so I can see all her perfection. I start kissing her folds. She gasps as I tickle her with my tongue, gently flicking it up her slit. I look up, her eyes are closed and she’s biting that damn lip. I French kiss her clitoris. She screams,“Mr. Starks … Mr. Starks!” I look up to see what is making that knocking sound. It’s totally ruining my moment.
“Huh.” I grunt awake. I realize the knocking sound is real. I roll over, covering my head with a pillow.
“Mr. Starks.” I raise my chest off the bed, bending and looking at the door.
“Amelia?” I ask. I’m so fucking confused.
“Yes!” What the hell? I flip over and realize I was dreaming. Now she’s really at my bedroom door.
“Hold on.” I know I sound grumpy. I sit up, looking at my hard on. “Shit.” I grab a pair of gray lounge pants and fling open the door. She just knock the wind out of me. There she is standing, with bed hair, wearing white lace hipster panties and a blue sleep tank … shifting uncomfortably on her feet.
“Are you mad?” she asks while biting her lip.
“What? Mad … no.” I move aside for her to come into my bedroom. I close the door, turning to look at her, as I run my hand through my hair. Damn her ass looks sexy. “Everything okay Amelia?”
“I woke up alone. I haven’t slept alone in over ten years.” She laughs as she looks around. “I couldn’t go back to sleep.”
I laugh. “Well by all means Amelia from Amelia, join me.” I get in my bed and pull the covers back.
She grins crawling towards the center. I stretch my arm out, watching her as she cuddles down into me.Fuckshe feels good. I hit the light off, noticing it’s five in the morning.
I feel her shift and scoot her body next to mine, laying her head on my chest. She laces our fingers. “I like this,” she whispers.
“I do too.” I tickle her shoulder with my free fingers that are holding her. “You don’t have to stay in your cabin. You can stay in here with me.”
She’s quiet. “Amelia?”
“Yes,” she sighs as she’s holding me.
