"We've had two couples leave. Their rooms are side by side, and I've squeezed you into them," Jill, Frank's friend, said. "Nathan has been assigned to the security team as discussed. He'll have access to all the areas that you need."
"You are absolutely incredible, sweetheart. We couldn't have done this without you," Frank said, kissing her on the cheek.
"I hope you remember that and give me my cut afterwards."
"You bet, and a place with me on board my ship."
He knew that she'd eventually be tied in with them after the police did their investigations. Thankfully, they were all using fake names and passports, so really the only one that sought to lose everything was her. And he wasn't willing to let that happen.
"Is there anything else you need from me?" she asked, "I have to get back on board. My shift starts soon. We can't be seen together on board unless it's in my professional capacity."
"I'm sure we can sneak off somewhere for a few minutes," he said, winking at her as he pulled her close.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm going to love being with you again."
"I'm doing this for you, babe."
This plan had been a long time in the making, slowly planting their people on the ship. One of their engineers had thankfully been placed on The Ruby Pearl. That one was a fluke really. They wanted him on another one, but it had to go in for maintenance, so they squeezed him on this trip. Everything was working in their favor.
If organizing this heist didn't put his dad over the moon, then nothing would. He'd been a hard man to please and harder yet to get close to. He played the captain more than a father. Even after his mother had passed away it never changed. Even now, he wasn't going to get the position because he was his Father's Son. He'd get it by securing this boat.
"I wish I could whisk you away and have my wicked way with you right now," he said, planting a kiss on her bright red lips, pulling her close to the bulge in his pants.
Jill looked down at her watch. "Hmm, I still have two hours until my shift."
"That's enough for me," he said, taking her hand. "Guys, I'll catch up with you in the room."
***
With Darla practically glued to Tamara, the boys sat on the rock watching them swim in the nude in a private alcove that they discovered. He wasn't about to get naked with another guy there, especially not one that had a body that rivalled his by far. Jason already had his shirt off and his feet resting in the water. Unlike his own, the man's skin was pure, not saddled with endless scars.
Tamara popped her head above the water and brushed the hair out of her eyes, her. "You boys should come in. The water is great."
"Ya, come on, Jason, before I pull you in," Darla called.
"We're good up here," Logan replied back.
Tamara pulled Darla behind a rock, out of the boys' line of sight. "I think we're going to have to take some drastic measures."
"I'm thinking the same thing. I'm determined to get that boy to do something."
"What's the one thing that turns men on?" Tamara said, grinning.
A a smile broke across Darla's face. "Oh, that something. Count me in!"
It's not something Tamara had ever done before, but it was guaranteed to make the boys respond or risk them seeing each other aroused. The girls swam back to the middle of the pool, hidden from the area above, but a spot where the boys could see them easily from 15 feet away.
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RomanceCaution: This story may contain some consensual BDSM(Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism), sex, and coarse language. Read with caution. ***Book Two of "His Vanilla Girl."*** It can be read as a standalone ------ Tamara Jackson is being forced to...