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I’m still not ready to tell Pasha about the reasons for my addiction, even as the rehabilitation comes to a close and I begin packing my belongings to head to his boat. We’re going to live on the water for the next two weeks, floating just off the coast of Italy while his team prepares for war in the United States.

It’s odd being so distant, yet knowing what’s going on over there. Pasha lets me in on things, occasionally mentioning something about an attack or a shooting. He seems to believe that his brother isn’t going to stop until one of them is dead, and that saddens him greatly.

I realize that I need to be there for him, unselfishly handling his sorrow when that day comes. If I’m always the needy one, what will happen to my hero when he finally does pull the trigger on his own brother?

He must feel comfortable seeking consolation through me, not through drugs or alcohol. I can’t allow him to fall into the same trap as I did with my sister.

We’re not all that different after all.

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Pasha

The chairs have been sitting in the blazing sun for so long that they’re starting to melt, but that doesn’t stop Valerie from reclining on one in a bikini that’s so small she might as well wear nothing.

“I’m getting a tan,” she says, winking at me when she catches me staring. “Maybe I should take the top off.”

I gesture to the clear blue ocean around us. “Nobody will see you but me.”

“That’s what I’m worried about. Once the tits come out, I feel like you’re not going to let me lie here in peace.”

“What does that mean?” I ask, cooling my lips with a sip of ice water. I need it on a day like this, especially with a gorgeous model reclining on the deck of my boat. I don’t get to take it out in the water nearly as often as I’d like, so today is nothing short of a blessing, especially with Valerie looking so sexy.

Valerie raises a knowing eyebrow at me, but takes her top off anyway, freeing her lovely breasts and making me rock hard immediately. It’s impossible to hide with the small beach shorts I have on, and she smirks at my reaction.

I cover my erection with one hand, shuffling over to her and blocking her sun. “You started it, and now you’re going to finish it,” I say, squeezing my erection.

She looks down her nose at me, shaking her head. “You see, this is exactly what I was talking about.”

I shrug. “It is what it is.”

“You’re not going to move out of the way, are you?”

“Nope. Not until you take the rest of that bikini off. I don’t want a single thing covering that perfect body of yours.”

She reaches down for the dangling bow at her hip. It’s such a tiny string that it’s a miracle it’s even able to hold her bikini together. She starts to pull it, but then she stops, looking up at me again. “And then what are you going to do? Because I know you’re not just going to let me tan if I’m lying here naked.”

“I might,” I reply, but I have zero intention of doing anything but burying my cock deep inside her glistening body.

Time isn’t moving any slower, and I have a deadline to get her pregnant. It’s not a sexy thing to think about, but I’m also not going to complain about fucking Valerie until my cock falls off. Her body was made for it.

Valerie tugs at the strings on the side of her bikini, teasing me with how slowly she removes it. Her pussy is soft and pale underneath, a slight fuzz just above it from her time at the rehabcenter. They didn’t allow razors there, but I’ve never been afraid of a little hair.

In fact, I find it incredibly sexy on Valerie. It’s like a landmark to a world of pleasure.

“Take it all off,” I say as she flings her bikini bottom onto the floor.

“How much more naked can I be?” she asks with a giggle.

I swoop down, snatching the bikini bottom from the smooth wooden deck and tossing it into the water.

She laughs. “You’re a naughty man, Pasha.”

“I’m just a pervert,” I reply as I walk back up to her. “And I’m obsessed with your body.”

“You can have it,” she replies, spreading her legs slowly. Her lips curl up in a cunning smile, but my focus travels down to her neck. She’s wearing an emerald necklace, something she never takes off, even when we have sex.

When I said I wanted her completely naked, I meant it. It’s time for her to ditch the jewelry and give herself to me without anything in between.

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