Just Ask by Mia Downing

Author:Mia Downing
Language: eng
Format: mobi, azw, epub, pdf
Tags: Erotic Romance
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press, Inc.
Published: 2012-11-16T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Jordan lay naked in the hammock secured between two coconut trees, waiting for Ryan to get back with his drink. It was five-thirty, and the sun was going down in a blistering explosion of reds and gold, dipping into the crystal clear water. The perfect ending to a surprisingly perfect day, one that left him feeling relaxed, tired in a good way, yet achy for seven to arrive.

They’d spent the day together, and in lot of ways, the easy friendship he was forming with Ryan was a lot like the one he had shared with Blake. Snorkeling in the cove had been everything the travel ads said it would be, but better. Before they’d gone out, Ryan had coated every inch of him with sunscreen, which had been just as sexy and left him hard and lusty.

Ryan in a swimsuit was erotic in his own way, since Jordan knew what lay beneath but his imagination had to fill in the blanks. They had gone too far away from the cove to go naked, and Ryan didn’t want Jordan’s lily-white ass burned—Ryan’s words. It was worth wearing a swimsuit. All of the beautiful fish, the coral reef, the crystal clear waters, Ryan’s patient voice teaching him how not to drown himself. Lots and lots of great photos taken with Ryan’s underwater camera.

After, they’d gone riding down the beach, Ryan again patient as he instructed Jordan on the finer points of riding. Somehow Jordan had managed to get Brownie to do more than eat jungle plants and plod along, and the gallop down the beach had been exhilarating, especially watching Ryan handle Trigger’s antics with skill and ease.

They’d stopped to rest the horses under the shade of a few coconut trees, and Ryan had kissed him, the touch of his tongue brief but electrifying. Then Trigger had spooked at a passing jet ski and that was the end of that. But Jordan’s mouth had tingled all the way back and had left him wanting more.

When Ryan told him he’d done well for his second time on a horse, he ate up the praise like a starved man. Him, needing praise. It was odd and refreshing, unbalancing in a weird way that felt right.

“Here you go.” Ryan returned, barefoot and bare-chested, still in his swimsuit.

“No umbrella?” Jordan accepted the frosty glass filled with a bright yellow liquid.

“You want five star, go back to the hotel.” But Ryan grinned and sat on the end of the hammock, his feet firmly planted in the sand to keep the thing from flipping or swinging. “It’s rum punch, more of a Jamaican thing, but I like rum.”

Jordan sipped and liked, despite never being much of a rum sort of guy. But he liked the fresh fruit juice blended with the alcohol and found it refreshing after their afternoon of fun. “Wow.”

“Yep,” Ryan agreed. “Two of those and you’ll feel nothing.”

“Then don’t bring another. I plan on feeling everything.”

Ryan shot him a slow smile, one that lit his eyes with turbulent fire, like the sun dipping into a sea of blue.

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