Trained For Sins (on hold)

Chapter 17

"Stop biting your lips or I will fuck you in the lift and I don't care who gets in with us," Cruz whispered dangerously close to my ears, his voice hoarse. What can I say, I have been teasing him since this morning. I smiled wickedly, knowing how frustrated he is. It was really fun.

last night when we got back to the hotel, we did not do anything, we had fish and chips, got back to the hotel and then we slept like a baby. Nothing sexual. It was something I craved without knowing what I wanted. His arms were softly wrapped around my body while I fell asleep listening to his heartbeat.

Now we were in the elevator, and I had enjoyed teasing him after breakfast when he chose my clothes. The lift dinged open and some people got in. I bit my lower red lips, a mischievous smile forming on my face.

"Something tells me I would love that." I beamed. His eyes grew wide open, I laughed at his behavior. I knew he wanted our time in Ireland to be pleasant, not just us being 'friends with benefits', not even sure if I could call us that. We were more than that, something I did not want to think about nor even want to acknowledge. But this woman wanted what she wanted and she wanted Cruz Walker, but I guessed it would have to wait.

Laughing, I grabbed his hand and we went to our jeep.

"Where are we going?" I asked once we settled in.

"Surprise, love." He smiled heartily while glancing at me.

"I am starting to hate surprise." I frowned, puckering out my lips hoping he would tell me. 

"Nice try, baby girl but you will love this one." Cruz grinned at me. And we drove for some time before we stopped. My mouth opened in awe, the view was beautiful, so beautiful that I did not wait for Cruz to come and opened the door for me. Unconsciously, I moved towards the cliffs. I could feel Cruz behind me.

"This is so beautiful," I mumbled.

"She is," I heard from him after some time, turning around I found him looking at me. He quickly turned his head looking at the cliff as if he has been caught. I smiled, wondering if he was really talking about the view.

"I have one more thing." Cruz glanced at his phone.

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

"You'll see," and just on cue, I heard horses neighing. I looked at Cruz confusedly, he just smiled.

"Do you know how to ride?" He asked. I caressed the hairs of the black horse. 

"Are you kidding me?" I grabbed the straps, pulled myself up, and sat on top of the horse. He did the same to the other one which I assumed was his. Cruz's horse walked next to me. The soft wind blowing was caressing us, his hair swept by the wind. The horses walked down the beach, I did not question it but just enjoyed the ride.  

Once the horses were standing on the sand, Cruz expertly got down his muscle-flexing. mhmm. The man was tasty. I shook my head, he came to me and helped me get down. grabbing my hand,  we walked with little difficulty to the sea.

There sailed what seemed like a yacht, it was big, floating on water with lights on.

"Is that—" I asked

"For us, yes." He finished.

"How...why??" I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing how to form a phrase.

"Veronica-" He started coming closer to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. Like always, I look felt fuzzy in my stomach, I did not know what made me felt that way. Was it because of how my name rolled perfectly out of his tongue, how I felt like when I look into his honey brown eyes or how Cruz always drew me close to him. Something he seemed to be doing quite often and somehow it relaxed me. I sighted.