Passion Abroad: A BWWM Billionaire Holiday Romance by J A Fielding, BWWM Romance Hub

long
enough. Even though she was technically still on vacation in Caracas,
she somehow thought that it would have been better if she just stuck
to her own list of preferred destinations. When Daniel first
suggested that they go up the mountain, Erica was not so sure how she
felt about it. First of all, she was not a very outdoorsy person. The
most she had ever done that would make anyone consider her
adventurous was visit Mount Rushmore and even then it was not her
idea. It was one of those family things that you wish you could get
away from yet somehow you find yourself posing for photos at the very
place you swore you would never visit.
    “ You
are going to love it, trust me,” Daniel had said.
    “ I’m
telling you. This is a bad idea, trust me,” she’d said
trying to get out of the whole thing.
    “ I
think by now I have a pretty good idea of what your tastes are like
and I’m almost eighty per cent sure that you will love Avila,”
he’d said in his defense. Erica raised an eyebrow. “If
you don’t like it, I will give you a pass.”
    “ What
kind of pass?” Erica asked as she looked at him.
    “ You
can have anything you want from me for an entire day,” he said.
    “ Just
a day?” she asked, a smile playing on her lips.
    “ A
day isn’t long enough for you? Fine we can always do two,”
he said smiling. “But if you like it then I get the same deal.”
    “ Deal,”
she nodded before she walked to the bathroom. She already had on a
pair of neon blue jeans and a white sleeveless top. She braided her
hair and held it together in a loose side bun before she touched up
her makeup and put on a pair of sandals. “Ready,” she
announced when she walked out of the bathroom. “Or wait.
Trainers would make more sense, right?” she asked as she looked
at him.
    “ No.
You are perfect. I mean I am wearing sandals too, right?” he
said with a smile.
    “ What
kind of mountain climbing are we going to do? I mean, I am no
pro-climber but I know for sure that sandals are not the way to go,”
she said.
    “ We
are not doing the conventional mountain climbing,” he said.
“What else are you not telling me?” she eyed him
suspiciously. Daniel walked towards her and slipped an arm around her
waist before pulling her to him.
    “ You
look…breathtaking,” he said in a whisper before he
brought his head down to kiss her. She pulled away when his lips
brushed hers and looked at him from his gray Ecko t-shirt to his dark
blue jeans.
    “ And
you look awesomely hot,” she said as she looked at him. He
kissed her again, this time her hands were running all over him. She
pulled back again and held the back of his neck.
    “ Remember
you get what you want if and only if I actually like this trip to
Mount Avila,” she said with a smile.
    “ So
you didn’t like that?” he teased. She shrugged and he
slid his hand down to her ass and cupped it. “How about that?” His
voice was lower this time round. She looked into his eyes and pulled
away from him but he pulled her into his arms again.
    “ Are
we ever going to leave? Or are you just going to stand here and make
me strip you right now?” she asked in a whisper.
    “ Now
that you’ve said that, I kind of like that idea,” he
grinned. And she knew that he meant it too because she could feel his
crotch pressing against her thigh. She looked at him and pulled back
again before she grabbed her bag from the bed.
    “ We
better get going or I will make you sit through mani pedis and hours
of chick flicks,” she said as she walked towards the door.
Daniel shrugged and followed her out. He was still giving her that
look she knew a little too well as they rode in the elevator.
    “ We
could still go back. It’s not too late,” he whispered in
her ear. “Let’s just get this mountain business out of
the way and then later I am going to show you the time of your life,”
she said in a low seductive voice just as the elevator doors opened.
She knew what that kiss