Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 125020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 125020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
She cups my face in her palms and looks into my eyes. Without a word, she places her forehead to my chin. I sway her in my arms.
“Sometimes, I think I’m dreaming. You’re so good to me and…” She takes a deep breath. “I love you so much it scares me.”
I reach to lift her face so I can look into her eyes. Placing a soft kiss on her lips, I then smile at her while running my finger across her lips. She reaches beneath my shirt and runs her warm palms up my chest.
“We’re living the dream, not dreaming. Making you happy is my life’s mission. The day I’m no longer good to you is the day I don’t deserve you.
“Which will be never. I don’t have words to describe how much I love you, but with all I am… until my last breath… and… so much I’d dead for you come up when I try to form the right ones,” I say.
With tears in her eyes, she wraps her arms around my waist and holds me tight. I wrap my arms around her and kiss the top of her head. When she pulls away, I smile and run my hands down her two braids.
This look is sexy on her. I know I was hard as fuck when I had them wrapped around my hands while pounding into her from behind last night. We’ll have to do that again later.
I peck her lips. “Go on. I’ll pack what you need. I’ve got you. Enjoy breakfast.”
“Thank you. See you downstairs.”
Shawna
I loved the helicopter ride that brought us here. The sights were so beautiful. Josh kept me tucked into his side and I couldn’t have been happier. I was wrapped in a cocoon of his delicious scent.
This place is so gorgeous. Our hotel room, the beach, the island. Ios, Greece, has taken my breath away. We’re staying at the Calilo hotel.
When I say the place is absolutely romantic, it’s so perfect I almost cried. The hanging bed and swing in our room remind me of Bali. I haven’t been able to stop smiling.
“Are you ready?”
I turn at the sound of Josh’s voice and my mouth falls open. He has on a pair of black board shorts. They hang low on his waist and hug his thighs and that sick bulge that I know to be a massive package when not concealed.
My mouth waters. He’s so sexy. My fingers itch to grab my camera.
“Yes, um, what are we up to? Do I need anything?”
I wipe my palms on my bare thighs. I couldn’t help but smile when I saw which swimsuit he had packed for me. It’s a black one-piece, but the coverage is minimal. It’s high-waisted with a deep V and crosses behind the neck. Sexy, but classy.
Josh eats me up with his gaze. It’s like his eyes are caressing me. I cross my thighs and squeeze my legs.
“Get your camera, Shawna Norris. You have a photo shoot with—”
“Kelex,” I breathe. “Do you know how bad I’ve always wanted to have you in front of my camera?”
“Today’s the day, but I have one stipulation.”
“Anything.”
He gives me a wicked grin. “I get to take photos of you. It’s time you see what I see. Show me how you see me and I’ll show you what I see.”
I look down at my toes and contemplate his words. I would love to show him what I see when I look at him, but I’m not sure I want to be on the other side of a camera. However, if it means I get to do this shoot, I’ll do just about anything.
“Okay,” I say and lift my head.
He lifts his hand and holds it out for me. Grabbing my camera and cover-up, I then go to join him. He dips his head and pecks my lips.
“There’s plenty of sunlight still. How does a walk on the beach sound? ”
“Great.” I smile up at him.
He leads us out to the beach as he jokes around and keeps me laughing. When we get there, he releases my hand, runs to the water, and dives in. However, I’m not ready for the sight that emerges from the water.
I hold my camera up with a smile on my face as he begins to walk toward me. He looks up at the sky and it’s the perfect angle. I take a few pictures before I have to take a deep breath to compose myself.
His shorts are soaked through and clinging to his skin. It’s crazy how his imprint is so detailed as water drips down his legs. It looks like he has a forearm growing from his pelvis. I shake my head and bite my lip.
“Everything about him is beautiful,” I breathe to myself. “Phew.”
Refocusing, I find him staring straight at the camera with an intense look in his eyes. The power and BDE coming off him causes me to anticipate editing in Photoshop. These are going to be phenomenal.