The rattling of a doorknob woke Jess. She groaned as she pried her face from the coverlet and untangled her legs from her sundress. Her body ached, and all she wanted to do was go back to the resort. Like now.
A swarthy man entered the room. His white shirt billowed down his arms. He was well built, slender but not tall. Breeches clung to his legs, and long boots rose up to cover his muscular calves. His hair was cut short, and he wore a sardonic grin on his tanned face as he looked her over. The heat in his gaze was unmistakably wild, and it sent a shiver to Jess’s core. Fear warred with desire, and Jess didn’t know what to do. Part of her wanted to run. The other part wasn’t sure of anything.
“Now there’s a sight to see. A ravishing woman in my bed.” He took a step forward, his essence dominating the room.
Jess took in his frame and shrunk back against the pillows, and a twinge of warmth pooled between her thighs. He was hot. Like cover-of-a-trashy-pirate-romance hot. She licked her lips and tried to remember what she wanted to say.
“You’re the captain?”
“I am indeed. Captain Wodehouse at your service.” He sauntered to a sideboard, opened a glass decanter of amber liquid, and held it up for her inspection.
“Lovely to meet you. Tell me … what are you doing aboard my ship?” His eyes flashed in her direction.
“I’m sorry. I came aboard while the tourists were watching the show and had to move to the side or get trampled when they left. I didn’t even realize the ship was moving until your goons surprised me.”
The captain chuckled. “Really? And I thought you were here to seduce me in my bedchamber.”
“No.” Her voice stuttered and she sealed her lips shut. He was so big. So real. She frowned in confusion. These people were a little too pirate for reality. Could this be a continuation of the show?
He stood before her, his eyes twinkling mischief and his lips curing up into an inviting smile.
“Refreshment, my lady?”
“No, thank you. I just want you to take me back to the resort.”
A devilish grin turned up the corners of Captain Wodehouse’s mouth. “I don’t believe I will.” He turned back and poured himself a drink. He knocked back a small goblet-full and gave her a panty-melting smile.
Glamorous Jess lures her BFF Marnie to an exotic resort where everything’s on the menu.
Follow Jess where no choice is too risqué. No passion is forbidden.
About the Author:
Erzabet Bishop is the author of Sigil Fire, Written on Skin: A Sigil Fire short, Fetish Fair, Temptation Resorts interactive erotic romances (upcoming), Holiday Cruise, Gingerbread Dreams, Pomegranate (upcoming), Red Dress, Holidays in Hell, Sweet Seductions: The Erzabet Bishop Collection and multiple books in the Erotic Pagan Series. She is a contributing author to Club Rook, Taboo II, Hungry for More, Potnia, Wicked Things, Unwrap These Presents, A Christmas to Remember, Forbidden Fruit, Sci Spanks, Spank or Treat, Sweat, When the Clock Strikes Thirteen, Bossy, Cougars, Can’t Get Enough, Slave Girls, Gratis III, The Big Book of Submission, Gratis II, Anything She Wants, Coming Together: Girl on Girl, Coming Together: For the Holidays and more. She was a dual finalist for the GCLS awards in 2014. She lives in Texas with her husband, furry children and can often be found lurking in local bookstores. Follow her reviews and posts on Twitter @erzabetbishop.
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