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“Do you want to stay with me?”
“Yes,” she finally responds. “You’re going to spoil me with all of this.” I laugh at her confession. “I don’t mean your lifestyle, yachts, dancing, private chefs. I mean you.”
“That’s all I want,” I confess as I stroke her hair until she drifts back to sleep.
AMELIA
Iroll over, moaning and stretching my fingers out over his sheet. I sit up, his spot is empty. I stretch and then curl into a ball, rolling back in his bedding. It smells like his cologne.
His quarters are clean and masculine. A warm honey gold light is shining through the large windows, setting a romantic glow about the room. I can hear talking outside the door.
Then I hear him, telling them to keep it down, I’m still sleeping. His remark is followed by hoots and whistles of approval. I roll my eyes, his friends are sex crazed.
He opens the door and quietly closes it. I roll over, looking at him. “You’re awake.” He sounds shocked. “I have your morning coffee.”
“What?” I grin as I scoot my butt back to a sitting position. He sits beside me. He’s already dressed in his boating clothes.
“Here.” He hands me the coffee. “It’s hot.”
I smile, taking it and warming my hands around the mug. “Thank you.” I sip it. “Yum, it’s kind of sweet. I like it.”
“Good.”
“What? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“No reason, you’re just crazy beautiful in the mornings.”
“Ha, I’m sure I’m just glorious to look at.” I rake my fingers through my bed hair. “You’ve showered?”
“Yes.” He steals a peek under the sheets at my panties. I roll my eyes as he smirks.
“You’re a terrible flirt, Mr. Starks.” I sip my coffee, watching him.
“You like my crass behavior.” He drops a soft kiss on my cheek. I watch him as he dances around my coffee, and drops another kiss on my jaw. He’s watching my eyes, as he drops open-mouth kisses down my neck, tickling me with his tongue. He moans deep in his throat as he tickles his fingers across my clavicle, dropping an innocent kiss. My sex is starting to throb. “Don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whisper. He takes my coffee and sits on the bedside table. He scoots next to me, we naturally shift so I can lay back. He’s leaning over me, stroking my hair. I close my eyes as he softly glides his finger down the side of my face, over my jaw, running his thumb over my lip.
“I really want to kiss and nibble this beautiful mouth,” he breathes as he leans closer, taking my ear lobe and nipping it with his lips. I giggle as he does it again. I really want him to kiss me too, but not without brushing my teeth.
Knock!
He sighs. “I swear to god if this is Gerry again I’m going to make him shark food.”
I giggle as the door opens. I gasp pulling behind him. “Hey, you best have a damn good reason …,” he growls as he turns his attention to the door. Damn his voice just got deeper and oh so sexy. He’s intimidating.
“Oh sir … sorry sir.” A woman turns around immediately. I lean up, looking over his shoulder at who just burst through his door. Her head is down. “I knocked. I was coming to make your bed and clean.”
“Well, I’m still in my bed,” he snaps.
“Yes, sir. Sorry sir.”
“She didn’t mean to,” I whisper touching him gently across his shoulders.
“Please collect Ms. Amelia’s things from her room and bring them in here. She will be sharing my quarters.”
“Yes, sir. Is it okay to do that now?”
“Yes, bring her belongings now. Then clean her room. Thank you.”
