Page 95 of Hate At First Sight

“Think anyone else could make you cum like this?”

“No.”

“Fuck, little Indy,” he groans, and I snap back in. “Coming.”

I feel him let go inside me and another orgasm throbs through me.

No man has ever been able to do this to me.

Panting, he finishes, all inside me.

When we’re done, he moves to the bed and I collapse onto his panting chest.

“That was the hottest thing ever.”

Jansen lets out a big snore, and we both laugh at the awkwardness of the moment.

“Oh, shit,” Jack says, jumping up and grabbing his shorts.

“What?”

“The turtles!”

This is the moment that I fall for Jack Wellington.

Watching him put his board shorts on after he just fucked me like that to take me to see turtles being born.

As we leave, I look at Jansen and I know I have to do the right thing and tell him the truth when he wakes up.

20

AMELIA

Jack, Vylana, Brad, Kate and I pack into the back of a pickup truck. It’s a one hour ride to where the turtles are hatching at sunrise. Our guide is Ricardo, who tells us in great detail about the annual miracle we are witnessing while we’re on the drive through the jungle.

As we drive, Vylana sits closer and closer to Jack, laughing at all of his jokes and touching his arm every chance she gets. I can feel the jealousy boiling inside of me, knowing that it’s my fault that Jack and I have stayed a secret, yet here is Vylana, flirting with him right in front of me.

I try to push the feelings aside and focus on the beauty of the jungle and the excitement of seeing the turtles hatch, but it's hard to ignore the tension between Vylana and I. I wonder if Vylana knows how I feel about Jack, and if she's doing this on purpose.

As we arrive at the beach, Ricardo sets up a small campsite for us and we all gather around the bonfire to wait for the sunrise so we can see the turtles hatch.

While the sun begins to rise and the turtles start to emerge from their eggs, I try to push my feelings aside and enjoy the experience. But as Vylana and Jack continue to flirt and whisper to each other, I overhear their conversation.

"So Jack, I heard you own a private jet. Have you ever taken it on a romantic getaway with someone special?" Vylana asks.

"Well Vylana, I have to admit I have. But I'm more interested in hearing about your adventures. Have you ever been on a private jet?"

"Oh, I've been on plenty of private jets. But there's just something about flying with the right company that makes it even more special."

"Hey Amelia, are you okay?” Kate asks, tapping me on the shoulder. “You seem a little distant."

"Yeah, I'm fine,” I say. “Just a little distracted. So Ricardo, tell us more about the turtles. How long does the hatching process usually take?"

"It can take anywhere from a few hours to a few days for the baby turtles to hatch and make their way to the water,” Ricardo says. “It's a miraculous process to witness, and we're lucky to have the opportunity to see it."

"Well Jack,” Vylana says, “I’m sure it would be even more magical with you by my side. Do you think you could whisk me away on your private jet to witness something like this again?"

Jack laughs. "I'm flattered Vylana, but I think I'm more interested in spending my time with someone else on this trip." He winks at me.

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