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“It shouldn’t be a problem.” I slide my hand up her thigh, gracing the edge of a very different pair of panties.

She jumps and turns. “Mr. Starks is that a perk you have, groping?” she teases, walking into the dining cabin. My cock is hard.

AMELIA

“Sorry chickie,” Tierra apologizes as I walk past her. “We’re hungry.”

I nod sitting next to Quinton’s seat at head of the table. Apparently head of his universe, as well as his friends. They all seem to love him. I’m crazy about him. I smile looking at him. He’s so suave in his movements.

He rests his hand on my knee and starts rubbing small circles with his thumb. My sex is throbbing. I watch as the stewards start bringing our meals out.

“This looks delicious.” I smile glancing at him.

Quinton replies, “It’s grilled wild salmon on quinoa, roasted carrots, and a cilantro apricot dipping sauce. I hope you like it.” He waits for everyone to have their dish.

“I do like salmon, I’m sure it’s going to be superb.” I rub the top of his hand. This is nice … the way it’s supposed to be. “I like this song.”

He smiles as he listens. “Yes, it’s by John Legend. ‘All of Me.’ It explains exactly how I feel about you, sweet Amelia.”

“Oh.” I feel completely giddy with his confession. It’s such a beautiful love song. I’ve heard it a billion times, but it wasn’t until this moment that I want to cry at how poetically beautifully it really is: a man loving his woman.

“I’m mad about you.”

I tickle my fingers in his scruff, stroking his face. He leans into my lips, kissing me in a sensual, single-lip kiss. “I’m completely smitten by you, Mr. Starks,” I purr across his lips.

“After dinner, Amelia, you need to try that swimsuit. You can wear it tomorrow while we’re in Nassau.” Tierra is beaming.

“Yeah, I will.” I smile at Quinton. I really want to get naked with him and let him do sexy things to my body.

“We’re turning in after that, we should be in port by the morning. It’ll be a full day of touring, shopping, beach, and karaoke that night.” Quinton made it perfectly clear we’re going to be alone.

“That’s probably good idea, because we will be late partying,” Andy agrees.

“Amelia doesn’t sing in front of people.” Gerry says. Quinton grins, looking at me.

“No, I’ve never been to a karaoke bar either. So this should be fun.” I laugh, devouring the salmon.

“Well, we’re going to do a song together, just us girls,” Tina pipes up.

“I don’t think so.” I shake my head. “Trust me, singing isn’t my forte. I would ruin it. You guys would pretend you didn’t even know who I was.” Quinton chuckles at me, like he doesn’t believe me. “Why are you shaking your head? You’ve never heard me try to carry a tune.”

“That’s what makes it so fun, drinking, singing, and dancing on a stage. Just being silly,” Tierra chimes. “No one is expecting a top twenty soloist.”

I hold my hand up. “Well, you will see when I ruin your song.”

“You’re going sing with me too.” Quinton squeezes my leg. Is he talking sex singing in code or karaoke? I really don’t know.

“Quinton is a big karaoke guru.” Michael laughs.

I look at him. “Oh, really, why didn’t you have karaoke at your club?”

“Friday nights we have karaoke.” Andy beams.Well, okay then. I guess that’s that.

“When I finish this cosmo, I don’t need anymore. I could use sparkling water with lime, if you have it. Or regular water is fine.” He laughs as he throws his hand.

“Toni, no more cosmos for the evening, S. Pellegrino with lime.” He winks at me. “There is nothing you cannot have.”I’m starting to see that. I just smile.

Once the stewards clear our entrée dishes, they bring dessert, a pomegranate sorbet. “How do you like the sorbet?” Quinton asks.

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