Page 148 of Captivated By Danger

“Why?”

“Because I don’t know what I did to deserve this outing, unless… you’re getting ready to toss me overboard,” I laughed.

“If that were easier…” he muttered.

“Huh?”

“Hi. The food will be ready by the time we stop. Sorry for startling you.”

I looked to see a woman approaching us with champagne glasses in her hands.

“Kels, my girl, Greysen,” Diesel introduced me to the woman with the brightest smile on her face.

“Hi. Greysen. Very nice to meet you,” she spoke as she handed us our drinks. “Your food will be ready by the time we stop.”

“Hi. Nice to meet you too. Thank you.”

When she walked away, I looked at him and shook my head.

“Do you really just have random people that work for you whenever you need them to work for you?”

“Well, I wouldn’t call them random, but yes. However, I do share the captain and his wife with a few other high-profile people.”

I laughed. “You want to be high-profile so bad.”

“If I wasn’t high-profile, would you have sucked my dick the way you did when you needed reassurance?”

“If this champagne wasn’t so good, I’d let you have it. If you think that I am with you for your money, then you really are oblivious.”

“The moment you got a little following, I noticed you’ve been out every day, posting everywhere you be and shit. That’s not safe, Grey.”

“I know. Which is why I made sure I was on my way out as I was posting. And you knew that too because I took Mr. Tom with me everywhere I went. You just want to start an argument and I’m not going to let you do it. So, I am going to leave you out here to be a little boy by yourself.”

When I stood up, he grabbed my wrist.

“Where the fuck you going?”

“Away from you!” I hissed.

“Grey, sit down,” he commanded, but I continued to stand, glaring down at him.

“You think standing over me like that is going to scare me? You think I don’t have any ropes on this boat?”

I scoffed. “You have a mini collection of ropes, whips, and paddles everywhere you could possibly lay your head. Diabolical. Can you ever just turn your deviant behavior off?”

He chuckled. “No.”

“Ugh,” I scoffed and down the rest of my champagne and handed him my glass.

“Ah. Except for my parents’ house, but if you’re ever there and you start feeling yourself, I’m sure I could find something. Sit. Down.”

I flopped down and turned away from him. As we cruised further out, I looked around at the buildings. I grabbed my phone and took a few pictures and videos. I mistakenly hit the flip camera button, and Diesel was looking at the back of my head, making me laugh before I snapped the picture.

“Delete that.”

I laughed. “No. Because why were you being nosy anyway? You know, this is my first picture of us in my phone. You have all the good shit in your camera. Can’t wait to get some of them. Oo, you think I can post them on Pornhub and make some money?” I asked to get a reaction out of him.

When I turned and looked at him, he was staring at me with a stoic look on his face, blinking slowly. I tried to hold it together, but my lips started to quiver before I burst into laughter.

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