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We swim, we eat, we sail back to the marina. By the time the sun is setting on the city, every limb hurts. Maybe it’s from Jasper taking me on the beach of the small island he anchored near. Or maybe it’s from when he thought he could eat sushi off my body after I told him I worked at a naked sushi place for a bit and he took a break to suck on my t**s. His drawer of condoms is almost depleted and although I would love to have him once more before coming back to the real world, my body is not going to survive.
Holy s**t. Jasper has out-sexed me.
We’re docked and my back is to his chest, each of us with a glass of wine, watching the sun disappear in the sky. The hand he has slung around my stomach tightens and he kisses my temple.
“Thank you for spending the day with me,” he says and
