Page 147 of Captivated By Danger

Even though we had a beautiful photoshoot session, the tension in the car was still thick. As he drove, he rested his hand on my thigh. I’d never been so sexually stimulated by simple things like that. That’s what I was trying to explain to Chef Nita. He told me that emotion had no place in his home, but then he did things like rest his big hand on my thigh. Every now and then he’d give it a squeeze, calling me thick. With every squeeze, my pussy thumped. I wasn’t going to be able to play hard much longer. We’d arrived at a boat yard, and he backed into a parking space. Looking around, every boat out here looked expensive.

“I should have known you owned a boat. Like what don’t you have?”

“A lot, Ms. G.”

He killed the engine, got out, and walked around the car to open the door for me.

When I stepped out the car, I looked him up and down. “Thank you, Diesel.”

He was being too damn nice, I wondered if he was getting ready to let me down easy. He wouldn’t be taking me out on a boat to tell me he’s kicking me out. My face changed when I thought that maybe he was about to ask me to be his girlfriend.

“Are you having a stroke? What is going on with your face?”

“Sorry. I was just thinking. That’s all.”

“Oh, okay, let me know something, shit. You was scaring me a lil’ bit.”

“My bad. Which one is yours?”

“Which one you think?”

Looking around, they all looked kind of the same.

“If I had to guess, that bigger boat, closer to the end.”

He looked at me. “Let me guess. You been on a bigger boat.”

I nodded my head. “If you really want to know whose jet I was on, just ask, but yes I’ve been on bigger. The Carnival Cruise boat.”

He stared at me before laughing so hard. “I… can’t stand you, man.”

“You asked.”

Approaching his boat, I read the name of it. “TheCarpe Diem.You of all people named your boat Carpe Diem. Your ass do everything but live in the present time.”

“Yes. I did not need that yacht when I got it and I needed a name for it and that was the first thing to pop in my head.”

When we made it to his yacht, the captain was waiting for us and he helped me on first, then Diesel stepped on after me.

“Cap, my lady, Greysen.”

I shook his hand and he smiled at me.

“Everything is ready to go, and the weather is nice, so you should get great pictures, if you like,” Cap said.

Diesel led me to the front of the boat, and we took a seat. Looking around, I snapped a couple of pictures. When the yacht jolted, I jumped.

“You don’t be getting seasick, do you? I just got this boat cleaned.”

“I’ll make sure to go over the side of the boat, sheesh.”

“That was another poor attempt at a joke. My apologies, but if you do get sick, I have something for it.”

“Awe, look at you.” I playfully punched him in the shoulder. “But the few times I’ve been on the water, I didn’t get seasick, but I was also on a cruise ship. Although this is a nice sized boat, it’s not a cruise ship. I hope not because I really want to enjoy this moment.”

“You’re talking a lot? You still nervous around me.”

“Yes”

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