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I’m walking out of the elevator with a huge smile on my face, when two arms reach me from behind. I tense up automatically until I realize who’s hands are on me and I can smell what I’ve come to know as Vincent’s unique scent of leather, with an undertone of citrus. I fall back deeper into his body; his grasp becomes firmer, and this is the best good morning I’ve had in a long ass time.

“Babe,” he murmurs into my ear, making my skin break out in goosebumps.

“Hey,” I whisper huskily.

I can feel his hard on even with the layers in between us. I wiggle my ass backwards more and hear him rush out, “Fuck.”

“If you don’t stop moving that delicious ass, I’ll be taking you to my place instead of what I have planned for today.”

“What if I want to go back to your place?” I ask.

“You’re making it hard for me to take it slow, Sophia,” he responds back.

“He said hard,” I say with a snort. Trying to soften things up. He told me he wouldn’t rush me and well I don’t really want to be the one to rush him either.

Vince is now chuckling as hard as I am, me for snorting and laughing and him for who knows, maybe the joke or maybe me snorting.

“Ready to go parasailing?” he asks me.

“What! No freaking way! How did you know I wanted to do that? Are you inside my head or something?” I’m joking as I turn my head to look over my shoulder at him.

“Ha, maybe you’re coming into my room at night and whispering what you want to do while I’m sleeping?” he asks but with humor in his voice.

“I assure you if I sneak into your place, I’d be whispering more than going parasailing,” I’m not sure where those words come from, but as soon as they’re out, my hand is slapped over my mouth.

“Babe, you ever wanna come to my place you let me know. I’ll be awake though, and you can tell me everything you want to really do,” he says with seriousness in his tone, and it makes me blush and gets me wet, all at the same time.

Chapter 12

Vince

We get to the dock where the parasailing is being held and I notice Sophia struggling with getting her sunscreen on her back. I don’t even ask if she needs help, I just grab the lotion and start applying it all over her back and along her sides, my fingers grazing the sides of her breasts. Her sharp intake of breath lets me know she feels exactly what I’m doing. I told Soph we’d take things slow, but Jesus, what she does to me. The cold showers are not helping, The relentlessness of me jacking off sure isn’t doing anything to relieve the ache I have inside my balls, and her rocking back into my cock earlier today, yeah, I’m walking around with a permanent fucking boner.

But for Sophia, I’d walk around like this for years, just to get her to trust me and become more comfortable around me.

I finish applying her lotion and then hand her the bottle back and ask, “Mind if you coat my back?”

“Sure,” she says with a wink. I’m sure she’s going to pay me back in her own time and way for teasing her. Little does she know, I’m looking forward to it.

No sooner is she done, the staff on the boat comes up and gets us both harnessed in and we take off. Sophia is laughing and smiling non-stop and I’m thankful as fuck I took the day off to spend it with her.

I turn to look her way and she catches my gaze; I lean in towards her and she does the same to me, giving her a kiss. I only hope that today goes in the record books for one of the best days ever for Sophia.

We finish parasailing, getting out and taking the photographs the boat mate snapped with both of us, and Sophia instantly takes it and holds it to her chest.

“Sorry, I’m keeping this,” she tells me.

“That’s okay, Babe. We’ll take more,” I tell her with a wink, and we grab our stuff they stored for us while we were above the water.

I take her back to my place, planning on making lunch for her and sitting out in what is my backyard, the beach. I have a private area with sun loungers and an umbrella, that I’m hoping we can relax, eat, and get to know each other better.

“Vince, where are we going?” she asks.

“My place. I’m making us some lunch, then we can sit around out back and enjoy the rest of the day. Is that okay?” I don’t want her to say no. I’m praying she won’t but if she does, I’d detour us right here and take her out to eat to one of the restaurants instead.


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