Pleasure Cruise by Mandy M. Roth, Michelle M. Pillow Read Free Book Online

reason, she liked his boldness, his confidence. Not many men dared to approach her and that had always bothered her. This one not only approached her, he didn’t seem to care what she thought about him touching her and she loved that. She was up-to-date on all her sexual immunizations, so it didn’t matter if he was or not. Only one partner had to be immunized to protect them both. Sex had never been safer.
    The memory of the creepy skeletal guy hit her and she drew in a sharp breath. Surely that wasn’t who was touching her. This man’s voice wasn’t monotone, but the nagging concern wouldn’t leave her. The porter wasn’t her idea of sexy. She turned her head to get a better view of her captor. He loosened his grasp, allowing her to pivot in his arms and face him head-on. This hottie was nothing like the skeletal guy.
    Kira’s eyes widened and she had to blink to be sure he was real. She couldn’t have dreamed up a better specimen of a man if she’d tried. Silky strands of long brown hair partially hid what looked to be a perfect face. One blue eye looked out from behind the silken veil, making her shiver with delight. Slowly, a memory tried to unfold. “Do I know you?”
    He smiled.
    “You look really familiar to me,” she said.
    His smile widened. Kira closed her eyes for a brief second.
    “I met the travel agent late at her office that evening to pick up tickets. I’d just gotten off of work. You bumped into me. I dropped my briefcase into a puddle.” Kira shivered. They’d talked for a few minutes. There had been an almost instant connection, though for some reason she hadn’t acted on it and neither had he. In fact, she’d never even gotten his name. The whole memory was somewhat blurred in her mind, but she remembered having dreams about him. She waited, eagerly listening to see if his accent was what she remembered.
    “Yes, I seem to recall that. I was hoping I’d bump into you again,” he answered. Kira wondered at the strange look on his face. He didn’t seem to be as surprised as she was at the encounter. The idea that he’d gone into the same travel agent and booked the same cruise just to make sure they had a chance to re-meet seemed almost sweet.
    “Would it be too much to inquire after your name this time?” His accented words gave her chills. She always was a sucker for a good British accent. There was a sound of longing in his voice, but she chose to ignore it. “I believe we should forget proper introductions.”
    Kira moved her hand up, not knowing what came over her as she reached for his sculpted face. He was too tall, and she only succeeded in pressing her barely clothed body against his toned frame even more. The lid dipped leisurely over that seductive blue eye. She wasn’t scared of him. In fact, she couldn’t think of a single reason why she shouldn’t touch him. It was as if someone reached inside her and pulled away all her fear and doubt, leaving confidence and instinct. Instinct told her to kiss him. Instinct told her it would be all right, that he was safe.
    Kira moaned softly. Liking the feel of his cock pressed against her back, she shifted in his arms again, leaving her facing away from him. He never broke contact with her and the press of his body sent shivers down her spine. Kira smiled and pulled his arms tighter around her waist. She thrust her hips back into him and wiggled, trying to entice him further. A sultry laugh escaped her lips, as she answered, “Yes, it would be too much to ask for a name. Not that I think I’m better than you, but really, is there any reason that we need to know anything about each other, Cabin Boy?”
    The “cabin boy” grunted and she thought that maybe he was laughing at her. Kira didn’t care at the moment. From what she felt rubbing along her back at full attention, they’d both be grunting in few seconds. What a perfect way to start out a vacation.
    “Cabin Boy?” he asked.
    “Yes.” Kira laughed, feeling very