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in the warm rays of the sun.
    “Ye
think I'm playing?”
    “I
know you won't be able to keep your word on it.” Morgan
shielded her eyes with her arm and peeked at Finlay. Truth was, he
was going to hold firmly to his word. After everything they had been
through, one thing he knew for sure was that he cared deeply for her
and if he couldn't show her by buying her nice things, he was going
to show her in other ways. Showing her that he really just wanted her
company, sex or no sex, was going to be hard, but he had to prove it.
    When
Finlay didn't answer her, Morgan slowly ran her hands from her hips,
up her sides, finally landing on her large breasts. “You mean
you don't want this?” Her fingertips traced slowly over the
thin bikini top and around her hardened buds. Finlay could see her
desire right through the material and the low moan that escaped his
lips was that of frustration and regret for telling her his plan.
    Knowing
that he was watching her gave her enough fuel to keep going. She
tilted her head back on the towel and continued rubbing her chest,
then when one hand slowly began making its way back down her narrow
waist, Finlay had to stop her. She hadn't really planned on
pleasuring herself in broad daylight on the beach, but her teasing
left enough for the imagination. Finlay grew hard underneath his swim
trunks and he brought his knees toward his chest to hide the
evidence.
    “You're
not going to win this,” Finlay told her when she sat up on her
elbows again with sly grin across her lips.
    “We'll
see.”

    Chapter
Four

    “I'm
hungry.” Morgan pulled on Finlay's arm to get his attention.
They had spent the whole afternoon playfully arguing, flirting and
walking up and down the boardwalk. The sun was beginning to disappear
behind the horizon which told them they had been outside for nearly
four hours...which was perfect timing for Morgan's stomach to yell
out for attention.
    Finlay
laughed at her statement. He couldn't be completely surprised. It
seemed as if the girl was always hungry, but it was humorous
considering that morning's antics. “Aye, as am I.” Morgan
realized the man hadn't eaten all day. She had stuffed her face with
a muffin, then force fed herself a burger she hadn't needed, but Fin
hadn't had a bite of food all day.
    “Let
me buy you dinner!” Morgan jumped in front of him and clasped
her hands together in a begging fashion.
    “Not
going to happen.” Finlay shook his head and headed back toward
the hotel.
    “Oh,
come on. It's the least I can do since you won't let me fuck you.”
She didn't feel as if she owed him anything, but it had been a good
opportunity to catch him off guard and chisel away at his anti-sex
wall. The way his eyes grew wide and his mouth gaped open told her
that her statement had indeed caught his attention.
    He
bent down to her level and spoke with a low voice. “Morgan,
stop it. You're making this harder than it needs to be.” He
smiled at her and stood back upright, then walked through the wide
double doors into the cool hotel lobby. He regretted speaking those
words soon enough. When they were in the elevator, Morgan's hand
found the area below his drawstring and with a serious expression,
she asked, “how hard does it need to be?” Finlay
brought out a side of her that she wasn't used to, but she had to
admit, she was enjoying the sexual tension that she was building
between them.
    Without
a moment's hesitation, Finlay grabbed her by her arms and pushed her
against the wall of the elevator. His erection pressed up against her
and he held her captive with his legs pressed against the outside of
her thighs. He lowered his face to hers and Morgan prepared herself
to kiss the man, but Finlay didn't give her what she wanted. Instead,
he pressed his cock against her harder and met her chest with his
own. Morgan moaned quietly at the feel of his manhood against her,
but he was only going to give her the same treatment she gave to him
on the beach. The