ROBERT
I peeled the leather jacket off my body and gently draped it on Renee’s shivering shoulders as we strolled to the stretching marina.
“Thank you so much,” she muttered, and I hummed in response.
“So many boats….” She began, and from my line of vision, I could see her eyes glinting as she asked again, “Are we having our date at an exquisite restaurant located on a yacht?….” She trailed off, glancing at me, and I just chuckled.
“I wouldn’t want to spoil the surprise, baby girl. Just be quiet and follow me,” I mumbled.
“What if I don’t keep quiet? I have a lot of questions to ask you, you know?”
“You might as well fuck yourself tonight since you don’t want to shut up. I know your legs are still quivering from my touch earlier, and if you want me to remedy that, then you have to do as I say, darling.”
She shot me a pained glance, and before she could say anything, I pulled her up to the dock, where my large Ivorian-styled yacht lay.