|Prologue|
"That was A-MAAY-ZING, let's do it again" I breathed out falling, I was ecstatic.
I Sophia Reynalda Russell, also known as Sophie Russell, was having a blast on my vacations in the Caribbean.
When the bastard of my ex didn't want to come with me because of “business meetings during the week", It smelled fishy... Being the nosy, almost FBI agent (in regards to finding the truth) that I was, I found out that not only did he cheat on me within our company and with one of our employees, but also that it wasn’t the first time, nor she was the only woman.
"I must say, YOU, my beautiful lady, surprised me... I never thought of you as an insatiable one" he said licking his lips and watching me with a look that got me into this position to begin with.
"Well it's time to play again big boy, but remember what I said in the beginning, this is one-time thing. I do not need to know your name, or where you’re from, after this day or days or whatever, you do you and I do me. Got it hot stuff?" I said in one breath, I do not need another heartache or headache in to my life.
This is just for fun and entertainment until my vacations are done.
"YES MA'AM, but in the meantime, I will have you all my way, all the ways. Got it?" He said.
I must say, if I wasn't done with men, he could be a good boyfriend or partner, in the 24 hours that I had been secluded with him, I noticed that he was sweet, charming, sexy, an excellent kisser and wow the sex was amazing, he also had the bonus of being freaking handsome, he was tall, between 6.0’ and 6.5’, not so broad but he was toned, you could see his biceps even at night if he wore a black shirt; he was pale, like someone who didn’t take much sun or someone that came from a cold country, he had very light brown almost dirty blonde hair...
I did not ask where he was from because honestly, I wasn't interested in who he was.
But, the most intriguing things were his eyes, if you saw them from afar, you would think they were green, but from up close they were grayish. If he was hungry, but not for food if you know what I mean, his eyes where a mix of the colors, if he was happy or enjoying something, they were the palest and shiniest gray eyes I have even seen in my life.
It was no secret I was attracted to him as much as he was attracted to me, being a mixed of race between African, Latin American indigenous and Spanish, at least from my mother's side; I knew I was a good to the eyes, with my brown reddish skin, dark brown eyes, brown curly long hair, 5.4’, I had a tiny waist, thank goodness for my ancestors who provided me bombass hips and a not so big ass
The only reason, we agreed on not talking about who we were or anything about our lives, was because, I had my issues with my ex and just wanted some fun, no strings attached and he said he just wanted to relax his mind and that's why he took this trip at last minute.
And, who was I to judge or complain about why God or destiny put us in front of each other.
After this two-week trip, I was going to go and remember these days like the best vacations I had in my life with a total stranger in an island in the Caribbean.
What could possibly go wrong?
