“Brynne, you’re late. Hurry!” yelled someone from the walkway of the gigantic cruise ship anchored on the busy New York Cruise Terminal.
LS Ocean Queen
Brynne Emerson read the name before searching the walkway. She rushed across the pier, lugging her trolley case behind her. It was over-stuffed, more than she needed for the 7-day luxury cruise to the Bahamas. It had been on her bucket list for the last three years, ever since she joined the prestigious multinational giant, Sylvester Financial Inc.
Her gaze fell on her best friend and colleague, Daniella Pierce. Both of them had joined Sylvester together and grown with the company. While Brynne was promoted to the position of a Wealth Advisor, Daniella bagged the role of an Accounts Manager. They both earned this year-end vacation, a treat from their new employer, Lucian Sylvester, whom they were yet to meet.
The erstwhile CEO, Benson Sylvester, had just retired handing the reins of the business to his grandson, the infamous Lucian Sylvester! But they would deal with him after the fun trip, a new boss as a New Year's gift! He couldn’t be worse than his grandfather!
“I can’t believe I finally made it. There was such a huge traffic hold-up. I thought you would leave without me.” Brynne gasped for air while her eyes searched for the only person she was here for. It was none other than her boyfriend of two years, Adam Carter.
Where was he? Shouldn’t he have picked her up on his way here? Or had he skipped the cruise altogether?
“I wouldn’t have gone without you, Brynne.” Brynne smiled at her only friend in the world as they rushed up the walkway onto the deck.
“Thanks, Dani. Where are the others?” Daniella smiled, knowing who she was looking for.
“If you mean Carter, I saw him ten minutes ago with a woman.” Brynne’s eyebrows shot up with surprise.
“Who? Someone from our office?” Daniella shook her head and waved at the other colleagues who had just boarded.
“No, someone I’ve never seen before. Maybe his new flavor. Forget him, Brynne. He’s not the right guy for you.”
Before she could react to the newfound information, a crew member approached them for security check-in and verification. He handed them a medallion to wear around their neck in coordination with the app they could d******d on their phones. It would be their guide during their stay on the ship. They thanked the crew member and rushed ahead.
“Let’s get to our rooms and dump this luggage.” Daniella pulled a dazed Brynne along up a flight of stairs. The ship was humongous, almost like a floating city, with people everywhere and shops of all kinds. There were restaurants and even a cocktail bar moving between floors like an elevator with people sitting and drinking.
“Brynne, stop dreaming and get in.” She turned to see several elevators open at once, right in front of them. The crowd pushed them inside and out again on their floor. Brynne had never been on a cruise ship before, and this was Danielle’s third time. She was well-versed in everything and Brynne didn’t have to worry. Although she would have preferred to connect with Adam on this cruise, there was no sign of him so far.
“This is it! So, we’re sharing a room!” said Daniella, checking the cruise ship’s app using the medallion.
“How?” Brynne blinked in confusion. Wasn’t she sharing a room with Adam?
“I have no idea. You can ask Ted. He’s the one who has arranged everything. You can ask him why he paired us.”
“Talking about me, ladies?” Ted Hughes, the HR’s PA, peered from the room next to theirs.
“Yes, can I switch rooms? I’ll move into Adam’s room.” A warm flush crept up her cheeks. Although everyone knew about her on-off relationship with Adam, she never admitted it aloud in front of her colleagues.
“Umm, he has a guest with him, Brynne. Why don’t you sort it out with him and get back to me?”
“Yeah, I’ll do that. Dani, I’ll be right back.” Brynne dumped her luggage and stormed down the corridor.
“Cabin DB6023, High Deck 8.” Ted’s voice echoed after her.
“Thanks,” she replied, storming down the corridor to her destination to demand an answer from Adam. She had high hopes from this year-end trip, wanting to take her relationship to a new level. Adam always wanted physical intimacy while she wasn’t ready, even after two years. It had irked Adam, and he had been avoiding her for the last two months. Maybe it was time to please him and fix her relationship with him.
It took Brynne a lot of effort to locate his cabin. The ship swayed as it started its journey; the movement making her stomach lurch. She grabbed onto the nearest door to get a grip on herself. After five minutes, she could make her way ahead down the corridor.
Counting the cabin numbers, she surged ahead. DB6022, DB6023..
Brynne stopped and knocked loudly on the closed door, but no one opened it. Wasn’t Adam inside?
She was about to leave when the door opened and Adam peered out, clad only in a pair of jeans. His handsome face paled at the sight of Brynne, but she hardly noticed.
“Adam, what a relief to see you here! I thought you missed the cruise. Hang on, I’m getting my luggage. I’ll stay here with you.” He looked ill at ease.
“No, wait. You can’t move in here with me.” Brynne gaped at his flushed cheeks in confusion.
“Why?” He tore his gaze away, eager to escape her probing.
“I’m sharing my room with someone else. You had declined earlier. So..” It was true she had declined to go on this trip, but that was a month ago. Things had sorted out, and she was ready now to embark on her dream cruise with her boyfriend.
“I’ve changed my mind. No worries. I can swap places with your guest. Is he from Sylvester?” Adam hesitated, but the door opened wider and a stunning, svelte woman appeared by his side. Brynne gaped at her and then at her boyfriend. So Daniella was right. He had a female guest with him on board. If she had skipped this cruise, she would never have known or believed the truth.
“Who’s this, baby?” asked the woman, clinging to Adam.
“She’s Brynne.” Brynne blinked and watched Adam place an arm around the woman’s shoulders. It shocked her immensely and her throat felt choked with hurt.
“Oh, your ex?” Brynne came out of her daze and faced the duo.
“No, I’m not his ex. I’m still his girlfriend. What’s going on, Adam? When did I become your ex? How can you do this to me?” Her entire body trembled with rage at his betrayal. Here she was thinking of improving their relationship while he didn’t give a f*ck about her.
“We’re over, Brynne. I don’t need a frozen bitch like you in my life. Look, I have needs and I want a girlfriend to fulfill them, to satisfy me in bed. I’m tired of your excuses, your superficial kisses. Get out of my life and stay out for all I care. Come on, Miranda, I need your sweet pus*y now!” He picked up his wh*re in his arms and kicked the door shut in Brynne’s face.
Tears pooled in her eyes as she stared at the closed door. She had never imagined she would see this day. That too on this special cruise! It was the worst nightmare of her life. Her heart shattered into a million pieces. Now she had no one to call her own.
After her parents’ death in a car accident two years ago, she had been too broken to face her life. It was Adam who had comforted her and accepted her in his life. Now she was all alone in this world with a mountain load of debt to pay off.
No, she wouldn’t shed tears for someone who was never hers. Brynne tumbled down the corridor towards the glass cocktail bar that had stopped right in front of her. She needed a drink badly to give her the strength to face the truth. At that moment, she wanted to get off the cruise ship, but the sun had set and the ship was already surging ahead towards the ocean!
Adam’s betrayal had doused all hopes she had in her life. Maybe she was doomed to live and die alone. She wasn’t capable of loving or being loved in return. Brynne stepped inside the bar and ordered herself a cranberry vodka, her favorite.
After the second refill, she felt euphoric. The mesmerizing lights, and the romantic number playing in the backdrop, made the night magical now that she wasn’t in her senses. She let go of her inhibitions and released a staggering breath. She would enjoy her holiday without Adam.
Her gaze fell upon a man at a corner table, dressed in a black business suit. Flanked by females, drooling all over him, Brynne watched him gulp down his drink in one go. His stunning good looks, and his hypnotic aura made him stand out in the crowd. He seemed to pull her towards him like a magnet.
As if sensing her gaze on him, he turned to look at her. The world stopped revolving around Brynne the moment their eyes met. His eyes, the color of the tumultuous ocean outside, held promises of a different kind. Should she give in to the temptation and live recklessly for one night? Maybe it would help get Adam Carter out of her system forever!
She downed her drink in one go; the liquid burning down her throat. It helped douse the ache inside her heart. But she needed more to get Adam out of her system for good. Her gaze went back to the ridiculously hot guy, only to find him staring back at her! Why couldn’t he concentrate on the females clinging to him instead?
Brynne ignored him and sat watching the dazzling stars up ahead. Were her parents there? Were they watching her struggling to survive? She wished they had taken her with them. There was nothing left on earth for her. No one cared for her.
Her gaze went back to the man, only to find him still watching her. Did he know her? Before she could look away, he flashed her a skew little smile! It was a smile that could make even an inebriated woman like Brynne lose her wit, her senses, and her restraint.
Brynne tore her gaze away from the hottest specimen on earth and ordered another refill. Her senses swam as she tried to focus on her drink. She knew she should stop, but the scene with Adam and his wh*re kept on playing in her mind. His cruel words echoed in her head, crushing her innocent heart.All her life, she had steered clear of men. If it hadn’t been for her parents’ untimely death, she would still have stayed away from Adam Carter. He crawled into her system at her weakest moment. Not that she was in love with him, but she cared about him for everything he had done for her.Adam had helped her when she was at her lowest and had no one to turn to. Brynne was indebted to him for helping her get a grip on her life. She should have remained just friends with him and not accepted his proposal. Their relationship was shallow, forced, and lacked the spark right from the start. It was a sure-shot disaster.Brynne picked up her drink to finish it in one gulp when a suit-clad arm caugh
Brynne watched him lean towards her, his hypnotic eyes holding her under his spell. Her breath hitched in anticipation. Would he kiss her? Her body reacted at the thought and moisture pooled in her underwear. The very thought of kissing him could do this to her. Then how would she react to his touch?This wasn’t like her at all. Brynne would never surrender to a man so reckless in her right senses. But was she in her senses?His fingers on her neck and shoulders calmed her, and she could hardly keep her eyes open. “Thanks. I should get going now.”“Stay.” His face was inches away from hers and she could feel his hot breath fanning her neck. Her heart pounded inside her ribcage and she gulped down her drink in one go.“I think I should g-go.” Yet she couldn’t get up and leave. Her head reeled from all the alcohol in her system.“What’s the hurry, Brynne? Stay with me for some time. Let me help you forget the as*hole who hurt you.” His fingers played with her hair, caressing her cheeks
Brynne dashed into the washroom to hide while Daniella opened the door to a ship crew member carrying a bouquet of red camellias. “Yes?” She gave him a suspicious look. “This is for Ms. Emerson!” He handed the bouquet to Daniella and walked away. Brynne peered, and her mouth hung open at the sight of the flowers. “Who was there? Where did these come from?” Daniella’s face broke into an excited grin, and she handed the exotic bouquet to her. “For you. Some cabin crew delivered it to Ms. Emerson.” She winked and watched the jaw dropped look on her face as she inspected the flowers. “For me? Who would send me flowers?” She searched for a label or note, but found none. Daniella looked more excited than her. “Not just any flower, Brynne. Someone’s sent you red camellias!” Brynne gave her a confused look. “What’s so special about them?” “Don’t you know what they symbolize?” Brynne shook her head. She only knew about roses. “Passion, desire!” gasped Daniella, watching her friend with
The crew member handed Brynne a sealed envelope and left before she could ask him anything. She tore it open, only to find a chit of paper inside. Was this some kind of joke? Who was playing mind games with her? Was it Adam? Unfolding the chit with a scowl, she read the words scribbled on it in haste. Waiting for you.“What the f*ck!” Brynne muttered curses at the mysterious sender, crumpled the note and stuffed it inside her pocket. He could wait forever. She wouldn’t lose her sleep over some creepy notes. It was best to keep herself engaged. Not seeing any known faces around, she walked around aimlessly to explore the ship from bow to aft. It was a visual treat to see so many spectacular dining venues, entertainment options, impressive theaters, spas, fitness centers, art galleries, clubs, pool decks and onboard boutiques. “It’s so beautiful, Adam!” A familiar female voice caught her attention and she turned to see Adam and Miranda emerge from a jewelry shop opposite. The way Mi
Brynne rushed to her cabin, not glancing at the attractions all around. What if she collided with the guy again? “Oh, you? Are you following us, Brynne?” She froze to find herself face to face with Adam and Miranda, walking hand in hand towards her. “You wish! You don’t own the ship.” “Maybe she’s heartbroken to see my engagement ring. Here, look, Brynne!” said Miranda, holding her hand out to exhibit the ring. Although Brynne’s heart broke to see the ring she deserved on Miranda’s finger instead, she refused to show it. “Congratulations! You both deserve one another.” Adam was a man wh*re who was only interested in physical intimacy. As far as she knew him, he wasn’t one to commit to a long-term relationship. As long as she pleased him in bed, he would stick to her. However, Miranda hardly noticed her jab and clung to Adam instead. “Thanks. Yes, we do. I can’t wait to marry him and start a family together.” Brynne chuckled and waved at them. “Good luck with it.” As she pushed p
He gave Brynne a skew little smile instead of answering her while his arm snaked around her waist to stop her from fleeing. Pulled flush against his chest, Brynne forgot to breathe. Why did he affect her so much? Despite the heady music and the gyrating bodies around her, Brynne was acutely aware of his intoxicating male scent and the warmth he exuded. Her senses came to life as if in memory of everything they had shared. Her body wanted a repeat while her mind battled against the temptation.Panic hit her, and she pushed at his chest. But it was an impossible task, with his grip tightening on her with every futile attempt to push him away. “Stop whatever you’re doing, Luke. I won’t do it again with you. I won’t step into your suite for a repeat of last night.”Her breath hitched when his lips grazed the erotic spot below her ear. “Do what, Brynne?”A gush of molten heat escaped her in response, contradicting her statements. Although her mind prodded her to run, her body refused to coo
Anger coursed through her at his admission. How could he take advantage of her in her sleep? “You took advantage of me while I was sleeping, right? That’s unforgivable, Luke.” Brynne felt betrayed and whirled around to leave. Let him go to hell. He wasn’t what he portrayed to her.He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his suite. “I didn’t. You begged me to please you. I was there only to escort you to my place for dinner. But you stripped me of my clothes.” The sparkle in his eyes was back and Brynne had no idea if he was speaking the truth or just messing with her. “Maybe you were dreaming about me, Brynne.”Her cheeks flushed with color at being caught. Yes, she had been dreaming about him. Who wouldn’t? But did she really behave so recklessly with him?“N-no, I don’t believe you. I did nothing of the sort.” It was her only defense to save herself from becoming a laughingstock in front of him.He pulled her flush against his hard chest. “Do you want me to show you what you did? We
Brynne blinked at his impossible demand. Should she throw caution to the wind and accept it? After all, the stakes were in her favor. What harm could a fake dating deal do? She had already lost her virginity to him. In return, she could teach Adam Carter a lesson!“Yes. I’ll accept the deal.” Luke smiled, satisfied by her answer. After all, this was what he wanted all along. Now, it seemed things were going the way he wanted. His gaze dropped to her luscious lips. Could he seal the deal with a smoldering kiss followed by a heated affair that could stretch all night? He knew she couldn’t resist his charm.The doorbell rang before he could start working on his plans. It brought Brynne out of her daze and she struggled to get free. “Someone’s at the door. Please,” she hissed nervously, glancing at Luke’s worried face. Thankfully, he released her and whirled around to open the door.Brynne peered outside to see a tall, svelte woman standing on his doorstep with a scowl on her face. She ha
Daniella I tried to block my ears to his silly banter with Mrs. Griffin. If we were to act as a married couple, these shouldn’t affect me, right? Yet it did. Coz this was uncharted territory, and all we shared was a kiss and a horse ride. “Okay, let’s start, everyone!” said Mrs. Griffin, walking away. Drake leaned in towards me, his eyes dancing with excitement. I wondered what he was so excited about! Me cooking or him watching me cook! “Make it finger-lickin' good! I’ll be watching you!” He turned to go, but I grabbed his hand. “Where do you think you’re going? Stay and help.” I released his hand and shoved the whole chicken towards him. “Massage the oil all over.” He gave me a lost look. “Are you sure?” I nodded and set about preparing the vegetables and ranch dressing. We were making grilled chicken in Wild West Sauce to start with. Although it was a very basic recipe, I was making the sauce for the first time. Mrs. Griffin yelled out her instructions while we struggled to
Daniella Toby’s saddle was perfect for double riding, but I couldn’t relax. It wasn’t because of the trauma I had just been through. It was because of the hottest male creature on earth perched behind me. With his body plastered to my back, I could feel every muscle ripple against me. I had seen him. And it worsened the situation. Even now, I could visualize him naked. He was a solid bulk of muscle with pure power emanating from every fibre of his body. I could feel his face inches from mine, and the temperature soared around us. Drake’s hot breath fanned my heated nape while his arms brushed against my sides as they handled the reins. He reached forward, his arms further encasing me inside his muscular body. I realized it was stupidity to mount in front of him. I should have known. “Are you okay, Daniella?” With his lips millimeters from my right ear, I could feel their movement as he spoke. “Yes,” I said, my voice a breathless whisper. My mind screamed in desperation, urging him
Daniella I tried to focus on my food instead of reacting to his admission. It was a difficult task indeed. “Must you flirt with every female you meet? You’re so pathetic, Drake Ashford!” “No, only you. All my efforts are now focused on you.” His face lost its goofiness as he spoke. If I didn’t know his true nature, I would have believed his shit and fallen for him already. “Why? Don’t tell me you’re short on offers. I’m sure there are others, easier to charm and easy to conquer.” Unconsciously, I held my breath, waiting for his reply.“I don’t want the others. I want you. Don’t worry, I love a clash before a conquest.” He grinned at my jaw-dropped look. I hadn’t expected that. “Overconfidence? You can’t conquer me. I’ll disappear from your life after the trip.” It wasn’t a future threat. I intended to do it. Staying around Drake challenged my emotional and mental well-being. I didn’t want to fall for the devil. This constant battle to resist him was taking a toll on me. If one kis
Daniella“Oh, thank you so much. We’re on a day trip from our honeymoon cruise. The cruise ship will leave Port Canaveral at 10 pm. So we should check out from here after dinner.” Drake winked at me before I could correct the cowgirl.What the fuck is he up to? Why was he pretending we were a honeymoon couple? Was he crazy? I glared at him, watching him chat with the receptionist. He completed the check-in formalities, totally ignoring my reaction.“Is there anything else you may need? We have a fifty percent discount on everything for honeymoon couples today. You’re our first couple! The rest are all families here for the rodeo.”My jaw dropped with surprise. “Oh! Why?”“It’s our owner, Mr. and Mrs. Griffin’s golden anniversary today!” she gasped, handing us our key card. “Your glamping tent is that way, sir, ma’am. Have an enjoyable stay.”“Thanks. That would be all for now. We’ll freshen up and bother you again.” He grabbed my hand and pulled me along. “Let’s go, baby! I can’t wait
Daniella Drake drove the rental car down the Florida Ramp towards Orlando Hwy, and a strange thrill coursed up my body. Knowing his reputation, I didn’t understand why I felt so excited to spend the day with Drake. Why was he killing me with his charm? Did he want to get into my pants? Definitely, yes. Yet my heart thumped wildly in my chest. My reaction to his attention surprised me. Why was I behaving like a hormonal teenager around her first crush? I was a twenty-five-year-old woman, having slept around with plenty of players like him. But there was something about Drake Ashford that pulled me towards him like a magnet. Somehow, I craved his attention. “Have you been to a dude ranch before?” His raspy bedroom voice brought me out of my thoughts. “No. My twin brothers prefer those. I’m more into the star-rated swanky hotels.” I hated the rustic, dirty camps and cabins in the countryside, with insects bothering me. The twins preferred glamping in those. “Oh, you’re lucky to have
DaniellaThe deafening sound of helicopter blades made me stir the next morning. Who was arriving on the cruise ship? “Wake up, sleepyhead. We’ll reach Port Canaveral in two hours. Let’s grab breakfast and head to Deck 4 to avoid the mad rush at the last minute,” said Julia, looking freshly showered and ready.I groaned and stretched, waking up finally. Why did we always have to rush around? Wasn’t this a vacation? “I want to laze around today! I’ve seen Port Canaveral and its attractions so many times.” She rolled her eyes and went over to the tiny window to check. “I haven’t, and you’re coming with me. Surely you aren’t planning to spend time with Drake Ashford, are you?”I turned to give her a sharp look. “No. Why should I?” Julia shrugged and sat down with her makeup kit. “Never mind. Hurry!” I didn’t share her enthusiasm, but I got ready, nevertheless. What would I do alone on a humongous cruise ship? After two hours, we lined up at Deck 4 to watch the cruise ship enter the p
DaniellaIt was evening, and Julia forced me to meet up with the gang for dinner. I had no wish to join them, but she was adamant. “What’s wrong with you? Are you sulking or what?” I gaped at her. Was I? “No. Why should I? Can’t a girl laze around for once?” My behavior surprised me. I didn’t f*cking care so much about a guy before. Then why was I overreacting to the player, Drake Ashford? “Then have dinner with us. I’m not opting for room service.” Julia pulled me along towards the grand dining hall of the cruise ship. As we entered the hall, I gasped at the crowd. The place was teeming with passengers, and I could see our colleagues all over it. “It’s so claustrophobic here, Julia. I don’t think we’ll get a place to sit.” I scanned the place to see our gang occupying a table right in the middle. “Oh, they’ve found a table. C’mon, it’ll be fun.” She pulled me along when my gaze fell upon Drake, sauntering in with the same woman. Blood boiled in my veins at the sight of him. So h
DaniellaI couldn’t stop the gasp of surprise as I stared at Drake. How did he know I had kissed Adrian on the cheek? Was he stalking me? “How do you know? It was a thank you peck on the cheek, not a kiss.”His handsome features lit up as he flashed me a crooked grin. “I was watching you. Whatever it was, you can do better for a ring.” His eyes dropped to my lips, and I licked them nervously. Why was I reacting so much to him? Wasn’t I immune to such pickup lines? ‘He’s flirting with you, Dani,’ I advised myself to stop the pounding of my heart. Yet shyness gripped my body, and I tried not to let the deep timbre of his voice throw me off. “You can’t buy me with expensive gifts, Drake. It’s the feeling behind it, the gesture that touches my heart. Did you go down on one knee? So?” I shrugged and eased out of his hold. I was terribly disappointed with my life. I had expected better from Drake. He almost made it look like a joke, slipping a fake ring onto my finger. Even Ted did bette
DrakeI couldn’t believe she was leading me back to my room. Did she think she would get away with kissing me in private? No. I wanted to rub it in Melissa’s face. She had to see us kissing. I lost my patience and grabbed hold of Daniella’s arm. “Why are we going back to the room?” I muttered once we were out of Melissa’s earshot. Daniella rolled her eyes as if I had asked the dumbest question on earth. “For your damn kiss. Why else?” she muttered back, looking mad at me. “Not behind closed doors! I need the damn kiss right under Melissa’s nose. I want her to see us kissing.” “Hell. No. That’s not happening at all. I’m not kissing you before a ship full of colleagues.” She walked ahead, tagging me along. What the hell! I had never begged for a kiss in my life. I was the hottest male on this ship, and women usually got an orgasm at the sight of me. And here was a woman who had seen me naked! Yet she refused to kiss me! Was she for real?“What difference does it make? They know we’r