A soft tapping is slowly pulling me from a deep sleep. It's consistent, like a woodpecker. Do they have woodpeckers in Grenada? Seems like they might but I quickly come to the realization that someone's at my door.

"Hold on," I yell, glancing at the time. It's almost noon. Shit, I wanted to meet Victoria for breakfast. Grabbing my shorts from last night, I head for the door. Pulling it open, the face I see sends a warm feeling from my head to my toes.

"Tori...good morning gorgeous." My voice is deep and sleepy, but I'm glad her beautiful face is the first thing I see. She looks amazing as always, dressed in a short cover-up with her swimsuit underneath.

"Good morning sleepy head. I didn't want you to sleep the day away, so I thought I better come get you. I hope that's ok?"

Stepping aside to let her in, I take her hand and kiss the back of it. "Absolutely it's fine. Let me freshen up and we can head down to the beach." Heading into the bathroom I look back at her over my shoulder and ask, "Did you eat already?"

"Not yet. I just had some coffee, so I'm a little famished. You worked a girl over last night, you know?"

Stopping, I brush my shoulders off and throw her a wink. She laughs at me, nodding her head in agreement, as I head into the bathroom to brush my teeth and get dressed.

When I've finished, I walk out to the bedroom and see she's on the balcony, "You ready to go?"

She comes in and I scoop her into a hug.

Gliding my hands up and down her back and letting them slide down to rest on that nice juicy peach she has, I pull her into me.

"Now I can say good morning the right way." Leaning into her and connecting my lips with hers, Victoria's mouth opens for me, deepening our kiss. I love the feel of her body pressed up against mine, like she's the perfect fit. My dick is jumping on high alert, but we need to get out of here. Or we won't. She moans softly when I leave her lips.

"You know if we keep this up, we won't make the beach today, or the wedding later."

She pouts at me, and I swear it's the cutest thing. Placing her hand in mine, we head downstairs to hit the beach for the day.

Victoria and I stop by the poolside restaurant and arrange for lunch to be delivered to the beach. Locating a deserted spot with palm trees and hammocks, it's perfect to set up for the afternoon. The wedding is not until 6 o'clock so that gives us plenty of time to spend together.

Spending the afternoon with her has been amazing...lunch, swimming, playing and lots of laughter. After our last dip in the water, we decide to relax in the hammock that's large enough for two.

A gentle breeze sways us as we snuggle in. She nestles close under my arm while we relish in the atmosphere.

Victoria draws lazy circles on my chest and asks, "Solomon can I ask you a question?"

Glancing down at her, I respond softly, "Of course, you can ask me anything."

Damn, where did that come from? Anything?

This woman is making me feel like I want to share things with her...shit pretty much everything. Like I want her to know everything about me and I want to know everything about her.

Lifting her head so her eyes look into mine, she asks, "Why did you leave last night? I woke up when I thought I heard a noise and when I saw you weren't in bed, it occurred to me that I must've heard the room door close."

"It was still dark when I woke up and I just thought it better to head back to my room. I really wasn't sure how you would feel if someone saw me leaving your room in the morning."

The corners of her lips come up in a sweet smile. "I appreciate you thinking about me like that, but we are both grown consenting adults and if we choose to spend the night together, that's no one's business but ours."

Nodding my head, a slow smile comes across my lips. I like how she thinks.

"I hear you loud and clear and now that I know how you feel about it, you better believe I won't be sneaking out in the middle of the night like we're in high school. Besides, it didn't do much good anyway...I ran into Devin coming back from a late-night swim."

I turn slightly to face her; a feeling hits me and it's not in my dick this time. Victoria makes me excited...excited to spend time with her, excited to talk with her, excited just to be in her presence. Caressing her face, I lean in to taste her lips and she releases a sigh. This time it is my dick and it's excited too. Victoria drapes her leg over mine, allowing me to slide my hands to her ass, pulling her against my growing hardness so she can feel exactly what she's doing to me.

Her hand glides lightly up and down my arm, while I place a hand on her side, rubbing the soft skin there. She reaches for one of my hands and brings it rest between her legs and this time I'm the one sighing.

It's warm, moisture is seeping through her bikini. 

And fuck!

I almost growl at her, "You better stop, or I'll have you screaming my name again."

Victoria raises a brow at me in challenge, her voice coming out in a sexy whisper, "Is that a promise?"

Well shit.

This woman....