Caught in Your Net

I grew up in a small coastal town in Maine my family were fishermen that’s all I have ever known. He was a 6’6 220 pounds of pure muscles and s*x appeal fresh off the plane from Cornwall and he was the new captain my dad hired. Of course, I had to be the one to pick him up from the airport. I was standing at the baggage claim holding a sign that read “Thomas …….” When I saw the most attractive man I had ever seen in my life. Jet black hair against fair skin and a strong jaw was striking in itself but his eyes now those were something else, they captivated you, they were like a storm on the horizon, the kind of storm that will destroy anything in its path and I was standing right in its wake. “Delilah?” He asked I didn’t answer I was caught up in my thoughts I had never even heard him say my name he asked again “Umm excuse me but are you Delilah?” This time I look up at him I have never liked my name till that moment with him saying it I snap out of my Daze and answered “Yes, sorry are you Thomas?” He reached up and rubbed the back of his neck “just Tom actually” I smiled at him “Tom it is then! are you ready?” With a nod we headed off to the truck to make our way to the docks. We arrive at the docks and my dad was already standing there waiting for us I put the truck In park and we make our way down her greats me with a hug and asks Tom how the flight was they exchange pleasantries “shall I give you a tour of the boat?” My dad ask “That would be great “he and Tom made their way onto the boat and I took that as my way out I had to put some distance between myself and our new captain as I was about to leave my dad called out to me “Leaving already?” I sighed “Umm ya I was going to head up to the shop and make sure we have all packing slips ready for the week” I didn’t want to go to the shop but if I just said I was going home my father would have made me stay “ alright sweet we are throwing a welcome part tonight for tom at O’hagertys” and a look that says I better show up. I flash a small smile “I’ll be there” and started walking back to the truck. I hope inside taking a deep breath it smelt like him he smelled like the forest right after it rains with a hint of scotch and musk. God it was intoxicating my thighs clenched. All I can think about is how I wanted more. NO, I needed more, I shake my head what was I thinking I’m a 22-year-old virgin who’s never left her little town and is running her family fishing and distribution business. I don’t have an inkling of what it’s like to be with a man like him.