“Fifteen nights.”
“Have you made any plans? Anything special you want to do while you’re here?”
“Not really. I planned on a little shopping, some swimming, ogling life guards and general relaxation.”
Isaac grinned. “There will be no ogling of life guards while I’m looking.”
I lifted my hand in a cheeky salute. “Yes, sir!”
We chatted easily over our wine and our dinner, when it arrived—beautiful succulent seafood and a crisp Greek salad. Neither of us wanted dessert so we drank strong black coffee and nibbled on after-dinner mints.
Leaning back in my chair, I sighed in appreciation. I hadn’t enjoyed myself so much for ages. Being with Isaac was like spending time with a close friend.
“Are you ready to go?”
Immediately, the sense of relaxation fell away. The silent message in him made my body spiral tight with need.
“Yes.”
“You haven’t changed your mind?”
“No.” Not on your life. I was going to have mind-blowing sex. What was not to like?
Isaac had a quick word with his staff before leading me through the kitchen and out the back. I swear the kitchen staff stared holes through my back. Bet they were in the know about my underwear.
Isaac lived in a beachside apartment—a modern high rise building with sweeping views of the coastline and easy access to the beach. I stepped out onto the balcony while Isaac poured us drinks. Lights twinkled all the way along the beach like a garland of stars. The muted pounding of the waves and soft music Isaac had put on created a seductive atmosphere, one that made me tingle with awareness.
“It’s a lovely view,” I called. “I could quite easily sit here for the rest of the week.”
“You haven’t seen the view from my bedroom.”
“Oh.” Oh, indeed. Wicked man. “And what’s so special about your bedroom?” I asked when Isaac walked out carrying two balloon glasses of brandy.
He smirked. “First off, I’m there,” he said with no regard to modesty. “There’s a great view from the floor to ceiling windows. You can lie in bed and watch the scenery.”
“Can the scenery see you?”
His eyes twinkled when he sank into a chair. “Only if they’re flying by in a helicopter.” He took a sip of his brandy and studied me over the top of his glass. “Don’t you have a streak of exhibitionism?”
My brows rose. “Sex in a public place? Maybe when I was younger.”
Isaac stilled me with a scowl. “You’re not old, Sophie. Come here.” He patted his knee, and the simmering lust inside me kicked up a notch. Things were about to heat up.
I set my brandy on the table. My heart pumped in rapid, unsteady beats as I closed the distance between us and sat on his lap. His arms came around me, and he pressed a moist kiss on my neck. The touch seared straight to my toes, sending a hello-get-ready signal to my pussy. My body moistened for him and I knew that nothing, absolutely nothing, was going to stop me having my wicked way with this man tonight.
He slipped his hand under my pink and white striped shirt and splayed it across my tummy. In my shock, I forgot to suck in. Too late now, so I shoved the small vanity away as a lost cause. He’d felt one of my worst features and hadn’t run for the hills. Of course, there was always the slight chance he might not like my butt. I don’t think much of my rear end…
The warm hand on my tummy moved upward to shape a breast. Spikes of pleasure darted from where ever he touched. Oh, yeah. I was definitely in a bad way.
“Can I take your shirt off?”
“Of course,” I blurted. Burning hot color immediately collected in my face. I fidgeted on his lap, then suddenly became aware of his cock digging insistently into my ass cheek. I wriggled seductively, wringing a heart-felt groan from Isaac.
“Be still, woman.”
Grinning, I kissed him full on the lips with tongue action and some nibbling. I brought out my whole repertoire. When I pulled away, we were both breathing heavily. I kissed the tip of his nose.
“You are one delectable distraction, Sophie Walker.” The hand beneath my shirt slipped into a bra cup. Masculine fingers smoothed across my breast and gently teased and squeezed my nipple until it stiffened. I arched in eager acceptance, giving him easier access.