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He speaks English but his accent is one I’m not sure I recognise.

“It’s good to see you again, Captain,” he says for the third time. “We make new rum in bar. Go taste?”

“I will, later,” Captain replies, winding his arm around me and pulling me into his side. He kisses my temple and guides me towards a patch of golden sands and tall, gloriously green trees.

I pluck a large leaf as long as my arm from the ground and hit him in the face with it.

He rolls his eyes, smiles and fights me for it until I say, “Whenever I look at your eyes I’m going to think of these leaves. They’re the same colour.” I hold it beside his face and stop to compare.

His lips touch mine. “Come on, crazy, let’s get some clothes for you.”

“I can’t wait.” It’s the truth too.

He takes me to a cute little village that’s surprisingly more modern than I expected it to be. There are a few shops though none I recognise and unfortunately none that have the name of the place on them. It makes me wonder if this is a special hangout for people who don’t want to be found.

At the end are a few clothing stores, mostly catered to men but I find a section of underwear, socks, and leggings that will suit me. We fill a bag and I raise a brow when he chooses a dark purple bikini for me without my permission.

He shrugs, grips my arse with a large hand and whispers, “I have a surprise for you later.”

“I don’t like surprises.” Then I shake my head and correct, “No, actually, I don’t like waiting for surprises.”

“Tough.”

We walk over the golden street and I trip on a fallen branch that was hidden in the sand which only makes him laugh attractively. He then crouches in front of me, offering me his back and I take it. I can pretend for a little while longer that things are normal. It’s easier and he’s more likely to believe me.

My legs squeeze his sides and his fingers bite into my flesh in return.

We stop at a man slicing fruit and turning it into flavoured ice cream under the shade of a large straw hood, and Captain hands him a few coins.

“Choose your flavour,” Captain tells me, hoisting me higher up his back.

“Cherry,” I say happily and without hesitation.

I watch as he crushes and folds a mixture on a metal plate of sorts which slowly freezes the delicious-looking treat. He hands it to me, when done, on a dark cone and I lick it, careful not to get any on Captain’s bandana.

When I offer him some, he takes an awkward bite and scrunches up his nose when it ends up on his cheek. I lean forward and lick it off, laughing when he licks me back, drops me, turns and crushes his lips to mine. We almost collide with a pair of women who are minding their own business, talking beside a hut-like building that seems to sell books.

Why couldn’t I have met this man under other circumstances?

We head inside and I browse the many books as he requests five burner phones which the man proceeds to pull from a hidden space in the floor. I play it off like I’m not looking, but I am. How can I not?

That’s a crazy amount. How often does he have to change phones to speak to Niall?

Then I wonder how long it would take him to notice one of them missing and new plans concoct in my devious mind.

I watch him drop them into a satchel which is hanging by his hip.

I could get into that but he’s sharp, he’d notice.

I need to find a way to distract him.

My eyes fall to the ice cream in my hand and a devious thought comes to mind.

I play it cool, picking up a couple of books and dropping them onto the small wooden counter. I’ve not read them and to be honest I’m just trying to make it seem like I’m not thinking too much about other things.

“These too,” Captain states as I nibble on his ear, riling him up.

He hastily takes the straw bag with the books as they won’t fit in his satchel and walks me backwards out of the shop as I continue to bite at the underside of his jaw.

“I’m going to fuck you on the street if you don’t stop,” he murmurs, pulling me closer by my hip with his free hand as the other holds my clothes and books. “You know I have no control when it comes to you.”

I flash my eyes at him and show him the melting ice cream. “Find us somewhere I can lick this from your cock and you can fuck me anywhere you want to.”

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