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her ass. Double fucking was one of her favorites and it took her over the edge. Her release slammed into her, causing her body to tense then shudder.
    Her eyes squeezed shut and she bit down onto her bottom lip, attempting to muffle the scream that would have pierced the night. In the haze of ecstasy, she felt the final flick of his tongue, then nothing.
    When her senses calmed to a subtle pulsing, she looked down into the water to find him gone. She turned. No one was there.
    She smiled when she heard splashing coming toward her.
    “Lila, will you come on. Everyone else left the water already.” Pamela’s voice greeted her.
    Facing her friend, she stifled her disappointment. Past Pamela’s shoulder, she tried to catch a glimpse of someone leaving the water. Nothing. “I guess we need to sneak into the house to find something to wear.”
    “No we don’t.” Pamela led the way out, treading until she found sure footing. “Didn’t you her Daniel’s announcement?”
    Announcement ? “The one he made earlier in the house?” Delilah asked as they exited nude.
    “No. A few minutes ago, he told everyone that there were robes and masks awaiting us on the beach.”
    They finally reached one of the house staff members standing quietly along the cove. The man didn’t blink as he held out two items, light green Egyptian gauze robes and black demi-masks.
    “They’ve gone into the back door on the west wing side of the house.” He pointed toward the opposite end of the house from where they had eaten dinner.
    Wrapping the soft robe around her body and tying the sash, Delilah shrugged her shoulder and admitted, “I must have missed the announcement.” Pulling the mask onto her face, she lifted her hair and adjusted the stretchy band underneath it.
    Pamela put on her mask as well and laughed as they padded through the sand toward the back of the house, following the Bahamian man’s directions. “How’d you manage that when he was talking through a bullhorn?”
    Delilah pretended Pamela’s question was rhetorical instead of admitting she had been too consumed by an intense set of eyes and a talented mouth between her legs. She just didn’t feel like sharing her experience.
    ~YH~
    Crossing along the sands to the side of the mansion, Roberto’s mind warned him to stay away from her. Wait until they returned to the states. If he continued to pursue her on the island, he could possibly complicate things he already had in the works. However, his heart brought up the image of the beautiful Black woman with her golden-brown skin tone and thick wavy auburn hair. A coloring that was almost too red for her nationality.
    In person, she was lovelier than she had been in a picture. Even lovelier than the breath glimpse he’d played over and over in his head from the first time he saw her when she’d captured something deep inside of him. Something he never allowed much space in his life; he had been “all business” for too many years to count. Maintaining brief relationships in his life, ensuring things didn’t become too complicated, that women didn’t get attached.
    Joder . The expletive exploded in his mind. This was complicated.
    He recalled the taste of her and the sea and feeling her body quiver in his hands; this was dangerous. She was dangerous to his mind and his heart if he didn’t guard himself.
    Through the back door, he went up the service stairs to his room. Passing one of Daniel’s many attendants, Roberto requested a mask be brought to his room. Once he arrived in his room, he wasted no time in the shower to get the sand over of him.
    Toweling off, he considered staying in his room, not journeying downstairs to partake of the remainder of the evening events his friend had planned.
    The thought of all the males that had been brushing up against Delilah on the beach volleyball game or the Texan Demetrius Harris who had sat next to her at dinner taking things to the next level with her made fire ignite in his