“Hmm?” I raised my head and blinked at him, trying to translate the Spanish. “Island of…?”
“Sheer Delight.” He grinned and rubbed his thumb over the spot at the base of my spine that he knew was almost as sensitive as my n*****s, and I bit back a groan and arched into his touch. “It’s off the east coast of Costa Rica.”
“I thought the only island off the east coast is Uvita?” Which was where Columbus had first set foot on his final voyage in 1502.
“Yeah, you’d think, wouldn’t you?” He pinched my ass. “It’s mine.”
Where had he found another island in that span of the Caribbean?
Of course he wasn’t going to tell me.
“How did you find out about Uvita?” he asked. “Getting ready for Paramaribo?”
“Bastard. You know I’ve only been there in passing.” That was where Wexler had wanted Edward H
