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He took a deep breath and dove in. If he was only going to have her for a week, he wanted to explore everything with her. "I want to fuck you until you're incoherent."

She gasped and shifted her legs together, so he continued. "I wasn't lying when I said I wanted to master your body. I have so many ideas, so many things I want to try with you. If you're up for it. If you're serious about learning all you can while we're together."

She took a shaky breath and nodded eagerly. "Hell yeah, I'm serious. If you're serious about wanting me."

He slid his hands up and down her back. "How could I not want you? You're everything, Lucy. Everything."

Words were meaningless. He was generally so good with words, including dirty talk. But suddenly in this moment, nothing was good enough for what he was feeling.

There was only one solution. He ducked his head and kissed her. He cupped her head and kissed her tenderly, trying to say everything he didn't even know what to say.

It rocked his world, turning his need into a burning inferno that might never fade. It was bone-tingling, and it turned hard, then soft, then hard again as his need increased.

He teased, then deepened the kiss, consuming her until they were both panting. Their tongues fought a silent battle, and he pulled back. Reluctantly, he broke the kiss. He touched his forehead against hers as his thumbs stroked her cheeks.

Together, they came back from the intensity of the hunger that wouldn't be sated. Heat simmered in his groin, and he knew he would have her again.

She licked her lips and then pulled back. Her eyes were wide, her pupils dilated. "I—ok, now I'm curious. What else can you teach me?"

He grinned and wiggled his brows. "You'll just have to wait and see, won't you, sunshine?"

She sighed and nodded, her eyes still wide with desire. Then she turned and walked up the path, her hips swaying under the soft light of the tiki torches.

His eyes trailed down her body, then frowned. She only had one shoe on. He glanced down and saw the other lying in the sand. With a chuckle, he picked it up and carried it back to their table.

He walked slowly after her as his brain rushed to catch up with their conversation. At the restaurant just off the beach, the luau dancers were on stage, and Lucy was sitting at their table near the edge. Her arms were crossed, making her cleavage deeper.

He was drawn to her like a magnet. He made a beeline for their table, his eyes scanning the crowd but always coming back to Lucy.

Until he saw a particular shade of blond, a woman in a bright pink dress sitting at a table on the edge of the room. He kept walking, trying not to look at the woman as his heart raced.

It couldn't be Malia. Not this far out of the main city. The woman turned away from her companion to face the stage, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't her.

He'd thought he'd seen Lee following them yesterday as they drove, but when the car had kept going, he'd second guessed his instincts. This job was making him jumpier than normal. He shook his head and continued to Lucy.

After weaving through the crowd, he sat in the seat next to Lucy's and reached under the tablecloth to find her legs. She sat up with a jerk at his touch, but she refused to take her eyes off the stage or uncross her arms.

Slowly, he slid his hand down across her delicate knee, lifted her calf, and put her foot in his lap. Her leg was crossed, and he stroked her foot softly, twice, before slipping the sandal back on. Then his hand just settled on her leg, his thumb sliding back and forth over her silky skin as they watched the stage.

Her foot wiggled, and her eyes swerved to meet his in surprise as her foot connected with his dick. Hard as it'd ever been, he ached for her more now than he did when he first met her months ago.

He wanted to whisper in her ear, but he just grinned and winked. She blushed and turned to face the stage.

He couldn't tell anyone what the performance was about or how long it took. But when it was over, her cheeks were flushed as they both stood and followed the crowd to the parking lot. When they stopped beside the car, he spun her around and pressed her against the side of it.

She gasped, and his lips crushed to hers again. There was nothing tender about this one. He was ravenous for her. His body hummed as her hand wrapped around the back of his head and crushed him closer.

He couldn't get close enough to her. She gasped and pulled away. He trailed his lips down her neck and said, "I'm going to take you back to the hotel and eat you alive, little bird."

She moaned and pulled his hair, making his dick jump. "God yes."

He jerked back, staring at her under the parking lot lights. He blinked, excitement running through his veins. "Fuck," he whispered.

She grinned and slid to the side, reaching for her door handle. "That's the plan, hot shot."

He opened her door before she could and held it open like the gentleman he was trained to be.

When he sat next to her, he took her hand again and held it the entire drive back to the resort. The soft music of the radio washed over them, but they remained silent as the sexual tension rose.

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