Katie gives me an odd look. “You are the strangest man I have ever met, Dominic Price.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment. How about we head back to the ship? After our run-ins today, I don’t want to risk further exposure to this country.”
She laughs, grabbing my hand to pull me along. “Oh come on. After you propose with that diamond butt plug, I figured we could get married here. Maybe even end the reception at good ol’ Glory Hills.”
I laugh along with her, but I can’t help the vision in my head.
Katie standing at the end of the aisle. A long white veil over her face. A beautiful wedding gown on her body. Her walking toward me. Marrying me.
“You okay?” she asks after a moment.
“What? Yeah. Let’s get going.”
I can’t help but think that that’s what I want.
She’s what I want.
* * *
“I need a nap.”Katie falls onto her stomach on the bed, her dress flipping up, showing me the back of her upper thighs.
My dick twitches immediately.
“Are you sure? I’m sure I can think of other pleasurable ways to spend the afternoon.”
She looks at me over her shoulder. “I think we’ve had enough excitement for the day. Fuck, I can’t wait to tell Nessa about this. She will never believe it.”
I snort. “Grant is going to ask me why we didn’t stay. I mean, it’s a once in a lifetime experience.”
“Fuck that. What kind of STDs do you think we could catch there? Like fuck. They didn’t even ask us if we were clean.”
I shake my head. “They had a bowl of condoms against the wall. I’m sure they expect you to use them.”
Her eyes widen. “What? How did you notice that?”
“It’s part of the job, babe. Gotta be aware of your surroundings at all times to protect your girl. It’s boyfriend one-oh-one. Well, that and I kind of own a security firm.”
She laughs. “Whatever. This has been the craziest trip I’ve ever been on, and I went to Europe with Nessa when we graduated high school.”
I smile. “What kind of trouble did you get into there? A prostitution ring? Maybe naked mud wrestling?”
She rolls her eyes. “Nothing even remotely that crazy. We may have gotten into a bar brawl with a couple girls. Nessa was making out with her boyfriend. Honestly, I was more the peacekeeper on that trip. Making sure Nessa didn’t write any checks her ass couldn’t cash.”
“Sounds entertaining. Now are we really taking a nap? I don’t mind if we do, but I’d like to get more comfortable.”
She closes her eyes. “Yes. Let me rest. Nessa has some scavenger hunt on our list tonight. It doesn’t start until eleven.”
I start stripping until I’m down to my boxers. Then I move closer, running my hands up the back of her legs.
When she shivers, I smile.
“How about we get you a bit more comfortable too?”
Her breathing picks up as I run my hands all the way up to her ass. When I slip them between her cheeks, she clenches before flipping.
“Dominic.” Her tone is sultry.
“Katie, do you want this? I’ll stop if you don’t.”
