Love and Pancakes by Lacey Black

Love and Pancakes by Lacey Black

Author:Lacey Black [Smith, Darcey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lacey Black Books
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fourteen

Rhenn

I almost stroked out when I saw Marissa standing on the deck in that blue bikini.

I’ve had women on here, too many to possibly count, but none of them have ever looked as amazing as she did standing in the sunlight. I wanted to grab her, throw her over my shoulder, and stake my claim.

With my cock.

But, I’ve never been the claim-staking kinda guy. I’ve been the fun, free, and easy one, and while I want to be all of those things with Marissa too, a part of me – a very unfamiliar part – wants more with her. That’s why her no-strings sex offer is so perfect. I can work her out of my system – repeatedly, in my bed – and then walk away at the end, like I always do.

And the best part is she initiated it.

Talk about shocking. I didn’t think she was the casual sex kinda girl, but apparently I was wrong. Actually, no, I don’t think I’m completely wrong. I still don’t think she’s built that way, but I think she’s tired of fighting this constant attraction, this crazy, fiery lust that’s burning between us, and what better way than to fuck it out of our systems.

Perfect. Plan.

My dick is already anxious and ready to play. I just have to keep him under control for a little bit longer. Once Meghan and Nick head back to Jupiter Bay tomorrow, well, all bets are off.

Just like our clothes.

I have to suppress a groan as the visual of Marissa strutting around my boat all day without that fucking bikini fills my mind. That’s another thing I wasn’t expecting. Marissa gives off that one-piece vibe, or maybe even one of those little swim skirts. That dental floss bikini was a bit of a shocker to the ol’ ticker. She seemed a bit timid and nervous when she appeared on deck, which tells me it definitely isn’t her norm. I’m guessing her sister had something to do with it.

Remind me to send Harper a big bouquet of flowers when we return to land.

Marissa and I enjoy cubed cheese, fruit, and bottled water, while watching the waves. She hasn’t complained about feeling sick, so I take it the anti-nausea meds are working their magic. Thank Christ, because even though I would have returned to shore immediately, the thought of not witnessing her in her bikini makes the sunlight seem a little less bright.

“Feeling okay?” I ask, wanting confirmation.

“Actually, I feel great. I can’t believe I haven’t really felt sick at all,” she replies, finishing off the pineapple chunk on her plate.

“I’m glad.” We’re quiet for several more minutes, but it’s not uncomfortable. Actually, it’s the exact opposite. I don’t feel the need to add mindless chatter to our day, just for the sake of talking. Instead, I just enjoy her company and her presence beside me.

When our lunch is finished and we hear movement down below, I stand up. “Ready to catch a few rays? This is a pretty good spot to relax and sunbathe.



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