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I walked out of the terminal annoyed. All I wanted to do was have a nice glass of alcohol, but no I had to remain more professional than the old bags forced to tag along with me. My head was pounding from answering drunk questions the whole ride. I had the right mind to suspend them for such behavior, but if I were in their shoes I’d be drunk too.  I ordered a drink at the first bar that I found. Good thing it wasn’t two just yet. I arrived just in time for the final call. Unfortunately, I was only able to order one drink.  Oh fuck. I need to get my bag. Even so, I made no moves to retrieve my bag just yet. Relaxing in the quiet atmosphere of the airport halls. Then it hit me… Nando dropped me off. I thought about it for a second, my ass

We finally made it to the beach and I couldn’t help but get more and more excited. The water looked so clear and inviting I just wanted to jump in. I looked back at Gray but he was too busy typing away. I shot a glance at Fernando but he was too busy parking. I rolled my eyes and returned my attention to the beautiful waters in front of us. As soon as we parked Gray got out to get his bathing suit from his assistant. I used this time to take off my dress and adjust my bathing suit. Making sure to tie my hip that Gray decided to untie. I peeked at Fernando while I changed and adjusted myself and he wasn’t even looking at me… which wasn’t at all how he would normally react while I stripped right in front of him.  Normally he would embarrass or fluster me by being really hands-on, staring at me the entire t

As soon as the car peacefully rolled to a stop I pulled the latch to my door and climbed out pulling her gently by the hand and closing the door. She continued to struggle to hold back her tears as we made our way to the back of the car.  “You don’t want anyone to see you cry? Out here is as alone as you're gonna get.” With those words, she then turned her back to me and started to cry hard. Now she was letting it out, now she was letting her pain show. She started to hunch her back and shield her face from the world so I walked forward a step and wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her against me and sitting back on the trunk of the car. After a while, I felt tears prick my eyes as I remembered all the pain I’ve been through and just… sympathized. I tightened my hold on her waist and rested my head on her shoulder, but it wasn’t until I sniffled

It was the man that Gray bumped into, the one with the glasses… I debated opening the door at all but I know he heard the shower and the bathroom door open. So ignoring will only make him bother me more. So I threw some clothes on from my luggage in the closet next to the door and put the chain on before opening it just a crack. “Do you need something?” “Is your fiancé home?” The image of Gray bumping into him surfaced in the back of my mind. “No. why?” I watched the man sway and he made me question if he was sober… after going without a response for a while I decided I would try to close the door bef

It’s never been so hard to get what I want especially when the person who I'm talking to is alone. This woman has been able to avoid close calls multiple times. We haven't gotten rusty… she’s unusually guarded.  Malikai and I have been taking women off the planet for three years. We've had plenty of run-ins with authorities but never once gave them a reason to chase us. So the fact that this woman is still breathing two days later only aggravates me and has worn Malikai’s patience thin. We want her dead… Malikai wants to chop her up and scatter her all over that annoying man's yard, but admittedly I still want to have my way with her before then. For some reason I feel like once she has some aphrodisiac in her… she’ll be the most lively prey we’ve ever toyed with. With all the shit we’ve been going through to get her alone…