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"Oh." Amelia looks out the tinted windows at the onlookers; some look and stop to see who is going to get out of the limo, while others mind their own business.

“I want to take sweet Amelia to the Straw Market for an authentic Bahamian experience.” I grin. “It’s on a much larger scale than the little market we walked at Amelia.”

“Oh.” She grins. “That sounds fun.”

Tierra rolls her eyes. “It’s full of tourist sinkholes, crafts, gifts, and souvenirs. However, it is right in the damn middle of the high-end boutiques.” She laughs, looking at me as I roll my eyes, smirking at her.

The door opens; Andy and Tierra file out first, then Michael and Tina. I let Gerry and Marcus go ahead, then I take her beautiful hand as we’re the last to exit the limo. The two suits are in front and Toni is behind us.

“Steve, we’re going to walk Bay Street. I would like to take Amelia on a carriage ride, please arrange it.” I hand him my card. “I trust you can make it happen, to take us to the Queen’s Staircase and Fort Fincastle. Reserve a few carriages, I want alone time with Ms. Amelia.”

“Yes sir, shouldn’t be a problem.” Steve grins as he departs.

I take her hand so we can catch up to the others. Tierra waits for no one. I laugh on the inside, kind of like me. Of course, I’d wait for Amelia.

“Do they follow us all day?” she asks me as we causally walk.

I kiss the back of her hand, fingers laced with mine. “Yes. You won’t even see them. Well, maybe Toni.” I grin. “Stop wherever you would like to look.”

“Tierra is high-tailing to the boutiques I believe.”She’s so sweet.

“You look wherever, we have all afternoon with them.” I smile, looking at some of the touristy mess. We walk and walk, in and out of stores. Amelia hasn’t shown much interest in wanting anything. She didn’t even seem to desire anything from Tierra’s favorite boutique. I see the carriages ahead. Thank god, I’m tired of shopping this sector. I want to take her in the shops of Baha Mar.

“Nothing striking an interest sweetheart?” I laugh looking at her.

She smiles and shrugs. “I see things, but I wouldn’t have any use for it back home.” She looks up. “Wherever home is now.” I laugh as I loop our arms. She’s right, there is no place for this junk in the penthouse. “Aw, look at the carriages.”

“You like carriage rides?” I ask her as we keep heading straight.

“Yes, something about the romantic ambiance of it.” She grins looking up at me.Well, good, sweetheart, you should be pleased in a few minutes.“We have them at Amelia, I can hear their stomps and wheels over the cobblestone streets from my garden.” I haven’t thought about her missing her gardens.

“Is that something you and Eric partake in?” She looks at me. “Carriage rides.”

She’s laughing at me. “No. He said they’re overpriced for what you get and a waste of time. He’s always busy. Another thing we never did living on the island.”

What a fucktard. Again, I should thank him for screwing up and pushing her away. “So no sailing or carriages.” I chuckle, looking at her. She shakes her head. I don’t think they spent any time doing anything together.

“Quinton Starks!” Tierra squeals turning around. “I should have known you would pull something like that.” I start laughing, she’s spotted the carriages and Steve. I’ll give him a huge bonus in his check, securing four private carriages. He even managed to find two with extra seating for himself and the other suits.

Amelia gasps as she looks at me, seeing what Tierra is fussing about. “You knew those carriages were for us?” I nod, grinning, and watch her eyes dance. They’ve sparkled constantly the last two days. She’s all but jumping. She really is adorable.

“Sir, you have them for as long as you wish, they will take you to the requested locations, even wait if you choose to have lunch somewhere,” Steve tells me.

“Well done, you will be compensated.” I grin as I watch Amelia looking at the carriages. “Choose one,” I tell her. She chose the one I would have, a deep navy carriage with bright white interior. The horse is a rich black; it’s quite beautiful.

“Mr. Starks,” I hear my name as we climb in. “We trust these carriages will meet your approval. Like I told Steve, we’re with you until you tell us otherwise.”

“Yes, thank you.” I grin as I wrap my arm around Amelia.

“This is perfect.” She caresses my cheek. I cover her lips with an open-mouth kiss, tasting her, loving her. She’s fucking perfect.

She giggles as she leans back, looking around. Our tour guide is rambling about the history of the providence, buildings, etc. I’m just reeling about her being in my arms. I could care less what he’s talking about, but she seems happy. I stroke her thigh as we casually ride.

“I really wish I could be inside of you right now,” I whisper. “You look sexy and feel amazing.”

“Mr. Starks,” she teases. “You’re one naughty man.” I laugh at her remark as she shakes her head, looking at the vista. “Although I would like to feel you coming in me right now.” I gasp, looking at her.

“Amelia, you dirty talking vixen!” She has me rock hard. She laughs as she lays her head on my shoulder. “I’m beginning to think you like to taunt me. You’re like a poisonous apple, dangling in front me.” She looks at me, grinning. “I’ll totally bite.” I stroke my fingers up and down her shoulders. “I would do anything with you Amelia.”

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