Now ain't this some shit. Did Victoria really think I slept with someone else? Clearly, she doesn't have a clue about how she makes me feel. This woman has me worked into a frenzy; she's taking over my brain space. I mean damn, she's all I can think about. Now don't get me wrong, that island cutie is fine, but I have to be honest. I'm not remotely interested in her.

Ah fuck, I need some air. 

Grabbing my plate, I head outside to sit by the pool but now I'm not even hungry. Staring out over the beach and picking at some melon, I'm trying to decide if I should be a dick and go flirt with the island girl or just forget it. My eyes scan the pool area, and I see her setting up the bar.

Her body is luscious. She's leaning over picking something up and her tits are all but falling out of that deep, V-neck t-shirt she's wearing. 

Damn, I said I was going to keep my dick in my pants on this trip anyway, so I just need to stick with that plan. I need to stop and just relax on this trip and enjoy the island, the sun and sand and all that shit. 

Ugh...but this internal battle shit is for the birds. 

Who the hell am I kidding? I can't stop thinking about her. 

I want Victoria...still.

That girl at the bar is not going to cut it and I already know this.

Ok...hold on, I see Victoria from my peripheral. She's coming my way.

She calls to me softly, but not soft enough that I can't hear her. "Solomon?"

I stay seated and look up at her, as she comes to stand directly in front of me. Not saying anything, I just watch Victoria and wait for her to speak.

"You have every right to be angry because I was assuming. I called you last night and when you didn't answer, part of me felt like you changed your mind because you thought I was too old for you and when I saw you talking to that girl this morning, I just....", she shrugs and goes on. "I just assumed. I'm sorry."

By this time, I'm standing in front of Victoria with my hands on her waist, pulling her against me. A feeling comes over me as I watch her face, glancing down at her lips and back to her eyes. The need to kiss her is almost overwhelming.

So I do it.

Victoria's body stiffens initially but it doesn't take long for her to surrender to me. Sliding her arms around my neck, she opens for me, and my tongue comes in contact with hers. Pulling apart, I look at her and shake my head.

"Shit Victoria. When I told you that you were the sexiest woman I've ever seen, it wasn't a joke. I am dead serious. I want YOU. Not that girl at the bar. You Victoria. Only you."

She sighs and desire quickly fills her eyes. I raise an eyebrow at her, "And if you don't stop looking at me that way, we'll be going upstairs right now."

She laughs softly and smiles at me. 

"Are we good Victoria?"

"Yes, we're good Solomon. Are we still going snorkeling today?"

He pauses, staring at me, "Let me say one more thing Victoria. I don't want you thinking you are too old for me, ever. That girl does nothing for me, she doesn't do what you do. You are a sexy, fierce, smart woman and I like everything about you."

That look is back in her eyes and my dick is starting to take notice.

Fuck.

Taking her by the hand, I grin at her as we head to the lobby. "Now let's go snorkeling."