Prying Eyes by Imari Jade

little town, and it was a shame they wouldn’t be around long enough to enjoy much of it. He drove into the parking lot of a restaurant.
    “Why are we stopping here?”
    “We have to eat,” Michael replied. “And you need to sample some of the native cuisine.”
    Amelia could not deny that she was hungry. Woman cannot live on sex alone.
    Michael turned off the engine, stepped out of the car and then came around and helped her out, pulling her into his arms and kissing her.
    “Did I tell you how beautiful you look today?”
    “No,” she said as he led her into the restaurant. She didn’t know what was up with him, but she liked it. He was hot, passionate and very attentive.
    The restaurant had a very homey feel as the waitress led them in and seated them at a white wooden booth near a window. The view was breath-taking, overlooking the beach and the blue water filled with boats.
    Her date was handsomely dressed in a tan suit and dark brown shirt and tie. He’d combed his thick blond hair back from his forehead, allowing her a rare, unobstructed glimpse of those gorgeous blue eyes. She felt like the luckiest woman in the world to be in his presence but wondered what would happen to their relationship when they went back to New York.
    They gave the waitress their order and she returned several minutes later with a crab and rice dish, delicious steamed fish and a Bahamian stewed fish made with celery, onions, tomatoes and spices. After finishing the large meal, Michael coaxed her into trying guana duff, a sinfully delicious dessert made from fruit wrapped in dough and covered in a rich sauce. They topped off their meal with a large glass of ice-cold switcha , a lemon, sugar and water mixture akin to lemonade.
    After their meal, they got back inside the car and just drove around looking at the landmarks until the sun set. The day ended perfectly and in Amelia’s bed.
    Amelia took both his hands and put them on her breasts. “I’m about to ride you into the ground,” she replied, rolling her pelvis against him.
    “Oh, I do believe I have created a monster. Where is my sweet innocent little Amelia?”
    Amelia laughed at his foolishness. “Get ready, Michael. I’m about to rock your world.” She rose slightly and sank slowly back down on him.
    Michael whimpered.
    Amelia duplicated the action, displaying her control of the situation.
    “Oh!” Michael gasped as he squeezed her nipples hard.
    Amelia rocked herself on his cock, back and forth, taking him nearly to the hilt.
    Michael moved his hands from her breasts to her hips and slid her back and forth on his rock-hard cock. He filled her completely and had her sloppy wet. Moments later, they were both sweaty and oblivious to anything else around them.
    Amelia’s body shook. “Oh, oh,” she moaned as the orgasm roared from her toes to her pelvic area. She rewarded Michael with a gush of warm liquid.
    “I’m right there with you, baby.” He moaned once and shot into her, emptying his balls deep inside of her.
    Amelia rolled off of Michael, tired and exhausted. She landed face down on the pillow.
    Michael kissed the small of her back. “You’re phenomenal, Amelia.”
    “Right back at you, buddy,” she replied as sleep overtook her. She was going to be so sore again in the morning.

Chapter Eight

    The photo shoot ended much too early for Michael and, before he knew it, he and Amelia were back in a rental car, spinning down the highway away from a New York airport. This trip wouldn’t be as long as the previous one from New York to Florida but any time in her company was worth it. He was so in love with her he couldn’t think straight. Should he tell her and ruin their friendship, or keep it to himself and just go on with his life as if nothing had happened between them?
    “How long are you going to give me the silent treatment?” Amelia asked.
    “Just thinking,” Michael said.
    “About what?”
    “Us,” he answered.
    “What about us?”
    “I was