Love Off Course Read Online K. Webster

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 74882 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
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She’s mocking me, but I don’t see it as that.

My heart squeezes.

It’s a challenge.

Damn her and her challenges.

Chapter 17

Sheridan

This place has spectacular views and the food is amazing. I hate to admit it, but I’m glad Camilo dragged me out here. I’d had plans to mope around all day with Estefania. Now, I’m staring at the Pacific Ocean with the wind in my hair and sipping on beer with a hot pilot. Definitely better than moping.

“You ready to get out of here?” Camilo asks, his lips quirked up on one side.

“Depends. Where are we going?”

“It’s a surprise.”

His cheesy grin melts my icy heart a little. After he pays our tab, he takes my hand again and we descend the many stairs cut roughly into the side of the cliff. When we reach the sandy bottom, we kick off our muddy shoes. He peels off his shirt, showcasing all his tanned muscles and tattoos. His back is broad, and I note the scratches on his shoulders. My neck heats realizing I’m the one who put them there two nights ago.

He glances my way, his dark brown eyes roaming over me in an appreciative way. A way no one has ever looked at me before. With one look, it’s as though I can read his thoughts. I’ve been inside you and I’m going to do it again. My skin is on fire from the scorching way he stares at me. Rather than letting him frazzle me, I shed my dress and take satisfaction in the way his smirk fades and he parts his lips.

I’m wearing my favorite swimsuit. An Alliages Tungstène bandeau bikini in dark olive with gold bands holding the fabric together. It’s subtle as far as styles go, but I paid five hundred dollars for it, so I like getting use out of it.

“Damn.”

That’s all he says. One word. His eyes say a thousand things. You’re fucking hot. I want you. I’m going to kiss you until you’re dizzy. All I can do is grin victoriously at him. About time I shut the handsome pilot up.

“Careful, abejita,” he purrs as he prowls over to me, his V muscles in his lower abdomen flexing with each step. My mouth waters. I’m unable to peel my eyes from the dark trail of hair that dips beyond his low-slung swim trunks.

“Why?” I croak out.

“Because you’re getting a big head. I’m the arrogant one around here, remember?”

His hands find my hips and his thumbs rub maddening circles on my bare flesh just above the top of my bikini bottoms.

“You’re not supposed to touch me.” I tremble at the way he caresses me.

“Not part of the deal.”

“What was the deal?”

“I forgot already. Let’s swim.”

While I’m dazed by his sexiness, he squats and then tosses me over his shoulder. I go from hot and bothered to furious in an instant.

“Put me down, asshole!” I smack at his ridiculously hard ass. In return, he smacks mine. I squeal and kick to no avail. “You’re going to make me puke!”

My words are cut short when we go airborne. Panic seizes me a second before chilly water sucks me into its void. Before I can freak out, we break the surface of the water and Camilo is pulling me to his chest. His dark hair hangs in his eyes—dark eyes that assess me to make sure I’m okay. I’m pissed he dunked us in this lagoon, but I find myself wrapping my legs and arms around him. He grins his stupid, cocky smile that makes my heart patter faster.

“I hate you.”

He laughs loud and flicks his head back, sending his hair out of his eyes. God, that move shouldn’t be so hot, but it is. “Hate, huh? I still have the rest of the day to turn that into love.”

“You’re impossible.”

“I’ve been called worse. Mostly by you.”

I roll my eyes and then take in the scene around us. It’s a small lagoon about the size of a backyard swimming pool. I’m not sure how deep it goes, but it’s almost completely surrounded by rock. There’s a little inlet small creatures could swim into, but not even the waves can get through. The water moves back and forth but nothing like the waves beyond the protective rocks. Beautiful vegetation grows in the rock crevices. It feels like an oasis.

“It’s pretty here,” I murmur, bringing my attention back to Camilo, who’s staring at me intently.

“You have no idea.” His voice is gruff.

My stomach does a flip and I can’t help but cling tighter to him. His palms run up my back and then down again. Playfully, he squeezes my ass before swimming backward toward a rock ledge on the side. He pulls us onto it with me still straddling him. The water is cold, but his body is incredibly warm. I press my breasts against him, eager for his warmth.


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