The Pleasure Sea by Kyra Synd

The Pleasure Sea by Kyra Synd

Author:Kyra Synd [Synd, Kyra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kyra Synd
Published: 2023-12-26T07:00:00+00:00


15

The truth about us

I enter, placing the key on the small table. As I lift my head, I halt. The scene before me catches me off guard. There’s Mary, perched on the center of the sofa, a bag of chips in her hand and a recording playing on the screen. It’s me on the display.

A blink takes me a moment to register what I’m seeing: Cape Fear. The most intimidating and thrilling ride of my career. The monstrous wave rises and I catch it just at the right moment. It begins to fold in on itself, creating the perfect tunnel.

I savored every second of it!

The wave is about to close, a mountain of water looming over my head. But that day, it wasn’t enough to deter me. The footage is crystal clear, showing my outstretched hand, my fingers brushing the water, leaving small trails. The wave crashes, foam obscuring everything, but not me. I emerge as if it was simply a casual stroll.

A flawless ten!

Watching it again sends adrenaline coursing through my veins. I rush toward the sofa. “What the hell are you doing?”

Startled, Mary jumps and spins around. “Sorry, I... um...”

Her expression mirrors that of a guilty child caught red-handed. But I’m not angry. My voice just came out stronger than I intended.

I rub the base of my neck. “Hold on.” I take a deep breath, trying to regain composure. “It’s not a problem. Seeing that ride, that exact moment… made me overreact.”

She relaxes, a smile spreading across her face. “You were amazing.”

“Thank you.”

“I’ve seen it before, you know.”

I lean in, rest my hands on the back of the sofa, and stop inches from her face. “Really?”

She nods. “I watched all the races they broadcasted. If not, I’d search for the videos online.” She blushes and I find myself wanting to shower her with kisses. “And on Instagram.”

I tilt my head, narrowing my gaze. “You follow my profile?”

“Yes” she admits in a hushed tone. “With a fake account. I feared you’d block me otherwise.”

I would have for sure. “Have you eaten yet?”

She meets my gaze and I silently hope she says yes, so I could jump on and have her.

“I made sandwiches. They’re over there.”

“Alright.” My moment of luck seems to have run its course.

I rise from my seat, and she follows still clad in my shirt. The fabric barely covers half of her thigh, leaving me speechless. While I had intended to initiate a conversation, it seems increasingly unlikely given the distraction before my eyes. It’s proving to be quite the challenge. As my gaze lingers on her legs, Mary strides ahead, affording me an enticing view of her petite yet alluring derrière swaying from side to side. She reaches the table, but I intercept her before she can pull out her chair.

“Are you deliberately trying to provoke me with this attire?” I playfully nibble on her earlobe.

“Actually, no. I like wearing your shirt. Your scent makes me feel at home, and it’s reassuring.”

She murmurs but her words enveloping me like a soothing wave.



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