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“Good! It has been two of the best for me as well.” I grab her hand, lacing our fingers. “I hope we will have many more days like what we’ve already shared.” Why is she being so quiet?

“What am I going to do Sunday?”

“What do you mean? You said you wanted to go on adventure. You can come back to my place with me. I have more than enough room.”

She leans up. “You want me to come to your place and stay with you. Like live with you?” I know how crazy that sounds, I hear it, but yes, I do. I grin, nodding.

I sit up as she shakes her head in disbelief. “You don’t even know me. What if you can’t stand the way I chew my food?” She titters, hugging her knees to her chest and looking over at me. Damn she’s adorable.

I chuckle pulling her back in bed with me. “I love the way you chew your food, I’ve already been studying your little mannerisms. I know enough to know you’re the one. Have you forgotten we dreamt of each other? Living together, we’ll learn all kinds of fun things about one another. Like you’re going to have to deal with my huge ego, and I do mean it’s huge!” I nod excitedly as she laughs.

“And all your ‘I am Quinton Starks’ perks!” she teases.

“Exactly, now you’re getting it. I have many, many perks and I love them. I want to share them with you,” I tease nibbling the back of her hand.

“You haven’t even slept with me, I may not be up to par for you.” She looks down. She really has her doubts.Oh baby, you have no idea how much I want to sleep with you.

“Well, I’ve dreamed about it, and it was amazing.” She looks at me and rolls her eyes. I laugh. “I’m not concerned about that department either, just from other intimate moments we’ve already shared. If you’re worried about that being a deal breaker, I’m sure we can rectify that easily enough.” I grin, rolling her over, kissing and nibbling her neck.

She laughs softly as I readjust between her legs. She’s quiet, stroking my forearms. Her eyes are full of trust. I grin, leaning over and kissing her lips. She moans into my kiss as our tongues start to slide and dance against each other. She feels like silk.

How can she possibly think we wouldn’t be great in the sack?Her fingers are in my hair, tugging me tighter against her.God, I love that. My cock is rock hard. I’m stroking my length against her lace covered heat. Our tongues are one, moving in perfect harmony. Her breathing is ragged or is it mine? I open my eyes as I feel her fingertips reaching for the end of my shirt. I lean back, she’s following biting her lip. She tosses my shirt to the floor.

“This is sexy, Mr. Starks,” she purrs pushing me back, climbing on top of me.

“Oh yes, it is,” I growl. She leans over, covering my mouth. Her tongue feels like heaven teasing me. My cock is about to fucking explode. I reach around, grabbing that fine ass, stroking her against me harder. I need to get her naked. I slip my hands under her tank, caressing her back. She leans up, staring at me; I know that look.

“What do you want sweetheart?” I know what she wants … she wants to fuck. I’ve seen that look too many times. I grin, watching her grab the bottom of her tank. “Show me.” I move my hands to her hips. I’ve been waiting to see these beautiful tits.

Knock! Knock!

“Sir.”

What the fucking hell?She laughs as she looks up at the door. “Go away,” I growl. I pull her back down to my mouth, lord I don’t want her to stop now. Damn she’s hot, grinding her sweet sex on my length.

The knocking starts again. “I said to go away!” I bark this time. More fucking knocking. “What the hell?” I roll her off, she’s laughing. “I swear to god if it’s that damn steward, he’s shark bait.”

I make sure my cock isn’t saluting and that she’s not showing those sexy undies. I yank open the door.

I stood there with a bamboozled look on my face, rolling my tongue, as I watched Andy and Michael's playful, mischievous grins spread across their faces. “I’m going to fucking kill y’all.” I fly out the door. Andy and Michael are running out of the lower deck. I chase them all the way to the dining deck. “Assholes.” I laugh. “Really, are we still living in the fraternity?”

“Well, you said dinner was at seven, here it seven thirty and they won’t serve us without you.” Michael grins, looking at his watch. I look around, noticing everyone seated with drinks.

“Shit, it’s after seven already?” I laugh. “Okay, we’ll be up in a minute. Keep your fucking asses away from my door from here on out.” I see Toni grinning as he rounds the corner with her cosmo and my gin.

“Well, we sent your favorite steward to fetch you, but he came back up here with his tail between his legs,” Tierra teases.

I roll my eyes as I head back down to get Amelia and change. I walk in and she’s wearing a sapphire lace over mesh strapless mini dress. Her body looks fucking amazing, and her hair dried looking beachy.

“You’re stunning,” I gasp, looking at her as I close the door. “Dinner won’t be served without us. Hence the asshole interruption.”

“Well, you better get changed Mr. Starks. Shall I wait?” She kisses me on the cheek before she lays down on her side of the bed, watching me.

“You shall.” I walk into my closet. I think I’ll wear my white linen button up with distressed navy boat shorts. The shirt fits like the one I wore last night, she found it sexy. Of course, all my clothes fit sexy. I grin at my arrogance.

“Ready sweetheart?” I ask, walking out.

“Yes.” She’s meeting me at the door. “You look very handsome, but I’m sure you’re quite aware of this,” she teases. “If it’s all right with you, I don’t want to spend the evening with everyone; I think I’m at my quota for group activities for the day,” she whispers as we walk up the stairs. I grin looking at that short as hell dress.

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