Chapter Sixteen

Caleb felt her resistance go and enjoyed her body moulding to his he could feel her hard little nipples pressing against his chest and he let his hands slide down her back to cup her ass. A soft little moan escaped her lips as he took possession of the kiss and dominated her and then he broke the kiss and stepped back. Trina was confused and looked about her then at him,

‘Your body does not lie beautiful, stop denying it you want me. Look at you, look at how aroused you are’

He smirked confidently and she was mortified with herself, she had just told him to go to hell and then thrown herself at him. Wrapping the robe tightly around her she fled back to her room and threw herself on the bed,

‘What the fuck is wrong with me?’

She thought angrily pounding her pillow,

‘I don’t want him, I don’t want him’

She chanted in her mind but her body screamed otherwise.

As the yacht made its way back across the ocean Trina kept out of Caleb’s way as best she could, he still insisted she have dinner