Indulge by Georgia Cates Page A

“I didn’t bring you in here so you could cover yourself. I want full access to these.”
    I reach over and yank the sheet down to his knees. “Fine. But what’s good for the goose is good for the gander so I want full access to that.”
    “Gladly. I grant you all the access you want.”
    I settle into the mountain of pillows behind my head and look up at the mirror above the bed. That should be interesting later on.
    “I’m thinking of renting a Jeep for the week so we can leave the resort to explore beyond the walls of Indulge.”
    This man. He’s amazing. “I would love that.”
    Anna James, this is the start of something good, but let’s get this straight right now. It’s just sex. Don’t forget that. No hearts involved.
    “The things we could do this week are endless. Swim with dolphins. Go cliff jumping. Rafting. Visit the mineral springs or luminous lagoon. Some of those would require a little driving, but there’s also the local stuff like reggae clubs and bars, some with karaoke if that’s your thing.”
    I’m dependent on him to fund these things. He should pick. “What do you want to do?”
    “I already have what I want for the week so you get to choose our activities.”
    Beau came to Indulge for its hedonistic atmosphere, yet he’s willing to leave it behind to spend time with me outside its parameters. “You’re kind and considerate. Thank you.”
    “You make me want to do nice things for you, Peach.”
    Peach . I adore his nickname for me.
    I inch closer and kiss his chest. “And that makes me want to do nice things for you.”
    He rises and covers my body with his. “Want to work on the second of ninety-nine ways?”
    I giggle when his reference sinks in. “Yeah. You have some catching up to do.”

Chapter 6
Anna James Bennett
    P ing ! I wake to the alert of a new text message from Meredith.
    Everything go ok last night? Want to talk about it over breakfast? 8:00 at Devour?
    Beau and I never made final plans for today, and I don’t know if meeting Mere and G for breakfast will work. He may have made other arrangements.
    I lie on my back and look at the mirror mounted above the bed. Damn. Watching the things Beau did between my legs last night was sexy but the view this morning isn’t so great. I’m a hot mess.
    I finger comb the rat’s nest on the top of my head and smile when I recall how it got there.
    Beau was right. I don’t regret saying yes. This is going to be the best week of my life.
    Last night’s beer is making my breath taste like ass. I badly need a toothbrush. And a shower; I smell like sex, lots of it.
    Beau is sleeping peacefully. I hate to wake him, but I need to know our agenda for the day so I can respond to Meredith.
    “Beau-re-gard.” He doesn’t stir so I slowly repeat my new nickname for him. It takes a third time to rouse him.
    He smiles the moment he sees me. “Mornin’, Peach.”
    He stretches and his hand goes straight for my ass, grabbing a handful. He drags me close and kisses my neck when I turn my face away. “Aren’t you a beautiful sight to wake to?”
    “I doubt that, judging by the reflection I see above.”
    “Wrong. You look lovely.” He runs his hand over the top of my hair. “And very well fucked.”
    Indeed, I have been. And it’s a first.
    “Meredith asked me to breakfast. I need to know our plan for today so I can respond.”
    “We can do breakfast with your friends before leaving the resort. I’d love to meet them if you’re open to that.”
    “I had planned on telling them about our arrangement over breakfast. Sure you want to be there? I’m certain they’ll drill you about your intentions toward me.” It might be awkward so I’m giving him an out.
    “I can handle whatever they dish.”
    “Okay. I’ll let them know you’re coming so they aren’t completely shocked.”
    I respond to Mere’s text.
    8 at Devour is fine. Table for 4. Beau is coming.
    Ping !
    U spent the nite w/ him!!??
    I thumb a reply.
    Yes & it