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Shoving my phone back into my pocket, I yanked open the door and slammed to a stop. “Fuck.”
“Hi.” Rhea tucked glossy black hair behind her ears, her hands shaking a little even while she stood naked in the middle of her tiny apartment. The bed behind her had been hastily made. A condom rested on the light pink blankets.
My eyes feasted on her flawless honey-brown skin. On the dark pucker of her nipples and the trimmed hair between her legs. She was shorter than Neri and curvier. Her complexion darker and lips slightly fuller.
Stop comparing them, you idiot.
“Wow.” I breathed, drifting forward, wincing as my phone vibrated again. “You’re absolutely stunning.”
Her nerves got the better of her, clasping her hands in front of her lower belly. “I thought I’d feel empowered to strip, but now? Now, I’m a little nervous.”
“Don’t be.”
I wanted to be as brave as this girl.
It seemed women in this country weren’t afraid to chase what they wanted. Rita and Molly had come on to me. They’d touched me brazenly. And this lovely Greek girl had offered herself to me in the most perfect of ways.
The least I could do was make her feel her risk had been rewarded.
Gritting my teeth and forcing every thought of Neri from my mind, I stepped into her and took her hand.
Our eyes locked as I tugged her forward, and with as much confidence as I could, I placed her palm over my hard cock.
She gasped.
I shuddered.
Regret mingled with desire, a sick recipe that made me shake.
My voice was strained as I whispered, “That’s what seeing you naked has done to me.”
Liar, that’s what thinking about Neri has done.
Her eyes hooded. Her fingers gripped me. And the pain in my heart intensified until I feared I’d buckle to my knees and pass out.
Neri flashed through my mind; I shoved her out of it. If I stood any chance of surviving that girl, I had no choice but to do this. This was life or death...literally.
Not looking away, Rhea rubbed me through my shorts, then used her other hand to pop my button and pull down my zipper.
She didn’t speak as she pushed my shorts down my legs; the sound of my phone hitting the floor sent another wrenching pain through my chest. Panic flickered that my shell might’ve snapped from landing on the hard wood, but rage flowed, and I forced myself to focus.
Neri doesn’t exist.
Not tonight.
Not in my future.
She had somehow corrupted my every thought, and it was finally time I took back control.
I have to do this.
I’m going to do this.
Fisting the hem of my t-shirt, I yanked it over my head. It fluttered to the floor soundlessly.
Rhea sucked in a breath as she studied me. “Wow yourself.” Her right hand kept stroking me through my boxer-briefs while her left trailed over the ridges of my abdomen.
Working with heavy scuba equipment and using my core to stay stable on the sea helped keep me in shape, but most of my strength came from the nightly torture I put myself through.
