Page 14 of Going for Three

Today, she was dressed in a multicolored silk halter top with white shorts and red slides. Her hair looked freshly done, but surprisingly, she wore a bare face. I mean, like not even an eyelash in sight. One thing she didn’t forget though was that lip gloss. I was cool with that.

I smiled, realizing she was comfortable enough to be her authentic self around me. Shifting my weight to my feet, I walked to meet her. Bending down, I placed a soft kiss on her cheek while taking her Glam-Aholic duffel bag from her hand.

“You ready, gorgeous?”

She nodded solemnly. “I am. Get me out of here.”

I held out my elbow for her to take. “Your wish is my command.”

A few hours later,we landed on a private airstrip in Punta Cuna, Dominican Republic. Charm’s demeanor finally defrosted to the point she could barely sit still beside me. She was busy recording a video for her socials to notice me watching her. By the time we stepped off the plane, her shoulders had completely melted down her spine.

She lifted her nose in the air, inhaling the saltiness of the ocean. Our driver was already waiting to take us to the private villa Deborah booked for us. I loved the feeling of Charm pressing into my side while resting her head on my shoulder. Her fingers intertwined with mine sitting on my thigh. At some point during the ride, I turned my head just to kiss her on her forehead. She melted even more.

While I was busy tipping the driver, she walked up to the welcome committee and accepted a drink. She took one sip before she made her way inside. I stayed behind to talk to the staff. They let me know how to contact them if I needed anything. The villa came with a private chef, butler, and a cleaning crew, too. Once I had all the info, I stepped inside.

The butler had already carried our bags upstairs. He was coming back down as I passed him. “Can I get you anything, sir?”

I shook my head. “Not at this moment, but I’d like to request a meal be prepared in the next hour or two.”

He nodded, agreeing to do so then turned to leave.

I walked around the spacious and glamorous villa looking for Charm, but she was nowhere in sight. Eventually, I followed the scent of her perfume out onto the patio. That was where I found her.

She was sitting on the edge of the pool with her head tilted back, soaking in the sun as it kissed her skin with a golden glow. I leaned against the wall of the villa watching her. She wasn’t busy recording content or making sure she looked perfect… She was being herself and enjoying the moment. I wanted more of that for her.

“I can smell you back there,” she teased, breaking the silence.

I chuckled then moved to take a seat next to her.

“How are you feeling?” I inquired, dipping my feet in the pool, too.

She genuinely smiled when she looked at me and it made my heart stop.

“Better. I needed this,” she admitted softly.

I kissed her forehead again. I felt my own personal worries leaving my shoulders as she stared into my eyes.

“I love when you smile for real.” I traced a finger down the side of her cheek.

“What do you mean by that?”

I inched closer against my own will. “You smile often, but I can tell it’s just for the cameras. It never really reaches your eyes. But just now when you smiled, you couldn’t convince me that light comes from the sun and not your eyes.”

She stared into my eyes looking perfect. She tucked her knees to her chest and laid her cheek on top of them.

“I know it’s only been a week since our first date, but I feel like you really see me.”

One side of my lip quirked upward. “I see you in a way I know no one has in your entire life.”

Only the sounds of the waves could be heard, but her eyes said a lot. Before I knew it, she was straddling my lap and crashing her lips into mine.

I held tightly on to her body, loving how plush she was. Her tongue was soft and danced in perfect rhythm with mine. Charm just didn’t know how badly I wanted to devour her. My dick lengthened against my thigh, ready and willing to erase whatever pain she experienced in her life.

Against my better judgment, though, I pulled away.

“I don’t want to take advantage of you,” I confessed between my heaving breaths.

She smiled sweetly. “Oh, but I’m the one taking advantage ofyou.”

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