Making Waves (The Happy Endings Resort Book 20) by Fifi Flowers

Author:Fifi Flowers [Flowers, Fifi]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: Romance, Fiction
Publisher: Champagne Girl Studio
Published: 2017-05-29T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Jack

“Good call!” I told myself after getting Mitzi to agree to hit happy hour. Seeing her wiggle in her chair and her nipples harden against a thin top had my dick hard as a rock and me wanting to walk her right inside the door and attack her. The flyer from the info packet with the words in bold letters Drink Specials at High Bar was like a beacon saving me… calling to me. Thank God she was back on the porch in no time and the car was waiting for us as I was running out of willpower.

Arriving at the local bar in the little nearby town, I talked Mitzi into sitting at the bar as opposed to a quiet table for two. She looked way too beautiful and I was way too out of my mind with crazy ideas of bending her over the table and plunging into her hard and fast. Entwining her hair in my fist with one hand while the other one held her in place. I pictured her begging me to go faster and harder and don’t stop. Oh God…

“Oh God, I love this song.” Those weren’t the exact words that I thought would finish that thought or sentence but I had to agree I like the old classic rock that was being played too.

Looking at Mitzi in a dress that looked just like a Breakfast at Tiffany’s dress in the front and totally nude in the back, I was so happy to be facing a bartender that looked ready to make me drunk. I was even happier when she supplied me with a shot without asking. Apparently, I looked in as much pain as I felt due to wanting what was not within reach or within reach but off limits. And then everything changed as I listened to Mitzi being herself… the girl… woman I loved as she placed her order.

She, of course, wanted some crazy fancy drink and they didn’t have the ingredients so she asked for a glass of Pinard Vineyard wine which only sold in posh restaurants because it is an expensive boutique wine. So the answer to her request was another no and had me thinking that maybe staying back at the cabin with the pineapple Bellini would’ve been better. Then her next words had me thinking that she was only being polite about the resort and really upset.

“See this is why we should’ve gone to Monte Carlo or Nice or Marseilles. Not to the Happy Endings Resort. I mean who names their resort after an orgasm unless it is a nudist resort? Which it isn’t because as you were driving in I looked very carefully for naked people and there were none to be found anywhere. Everyone had their clothes on or at least all of their private bits were covered.”

Only Mitzi would order an apricot infused martini with essences of lavender knowing perfectly well that the ingredients are a specialty at a fictitious bar in Nice. Yes, the drink is real but few bars serve what she asked for and she knew it.

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