SEVENTEEN
"My beach has the best view of sunset over the lagoon. When you've had your fill of me, we can take a break, and lie on the beach, watching the sunset, before we do it all over again," Jay said as he led the way between the palm trees.
Alarm bells sliced through the lusty fog in Flavia's head as she squinted up at the sun, still high in the sky. "Once only," she croaked, then cleared her throat and tried again. "That's in the papers you signed, too. The deal was to have s*x once and that's all. Not all afternoon and evening, as many times as you want. That's not part of the deal."
Jay stopped so suddenly she almost ran into his back. Her nose came dangerously close to the dip between his shoulder blades before she reared back to maintain her distance.
He turned and stared at
