Honeymoon Hideout by Abby Knox

Author:Abby Knox [Knox, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Author Abby Knox, LLC
Published: 2021-08-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Jax

I’m so glad I signed up for parasailing, even though I’m afraid of heights. I’m even more pleased that Brooks was the one to take us out on the water this morning.

Although Sierra was unbelievably writing up a pro-con list while zipping through the water in a speedboat, I was happy she was there to see me. I am elated to watch her do what I just did; the only thing better than overcoming my fears is to watch my best friend sailing through the air.

This moment makes me so happy that I stand up in the boat, wind whipping my hair into my face, and shout to her, “We do what we want!”

I have no idea if she hears me, but Brooks is freaking out a little bit. The next thing I know, he’s pulled me into his lap in the captain’s chair.

I’m soaked in my wetsuit, but he doesn’t seem to care. “We meet again, Dr. Jones.”

“Are you ever going to stop calling me that?” Brooks asks, raising his voice to be heard over the sound of the wind and the engine.

“Depends on how nice you are,” I say.

I turn my face over my shoulder and up, awkwardly as I sit here in his lap facing forward, but still, I can see the expression on his face. That wild, heated look returns, and I feel a momentary sense of triumph.

I move to stand, but he locks his arms around me as he steers the boat. I crane around as much as I possibly can, so I can look up and wave at Sierra, who waves back. I wriggle against Brooks’s arms, but I’m no match for him.

“What’s your next move, nature boy?”

A thrill runs through me at the sensation of his hot breath on the shell of my ear. And, is my mind playing tricks on me, or do I feel a scrape of teeth?

Maybe things are about to kick up a notch between us. The more I wriggle against his grip, the deeper I feel a steely length push into my hip. Oh. No maybe about it.

That’s when his right hand lets go of the wheel and cinches me against him. I gasp as he thrusts forward a little, making sure I know what he’s thinking. I press back, gripping his hand that’s around my waist and guiding it, so it rests between my thighs.

I don’t think either of us will deboard this vessel without first doing some bad, bad things.

Brooks slows the engine, and his fingers dig into my thighs, flooding my core with anticipation. He rasps in my ear as he slows the boat to set Sierra back down in the water gently. “My next move? I don’t have any moves. But when we get back to the dock, you’re going to make up an excuse.”

“I don’t need an excuse. We’re adults. And she’s already on to us.”

Brooks’s hand drags up from my thigh and shocks me by cupping my pussy over my wetsuit.

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