Tanya's POV
After all the charade on the weekend I needed some time to sought out myself. I told Meridith I was taking a week off and she too thought I needed it. Maybe I should fly away somewhere just to get away from it all. It's also a good time to start the renovations in my office.
Tanya: Hi Glen. I'll be out this week, I was wondering if you can start the renovations on the office.
Glen: Hello beautiful. I'll let Herman get to it right away.
Are you OK?
Tanya: I'm fine, I just need a break from work.
Glen: How about some time out on the ocean? I can pick you up.
Why did he have to ask? But it sounds like a good idea. F**k, I can't say no. It will give me a chance to get to know him and make up my mind.
Tanya: I'll be ready in an hour.
I pack a light beach bag. Bathing suit, a few sheer covers, my beach hat and shades. Just go have fun Tanya, you deserve it.
Glen pulled up in a drop top McLaren. How many cars does this Mother F**ker have? I'm rich but he is rich rich. I didn't wait for him to get out. I jumped in next to him and planted a kiss on his cheek. He looked at me in shock. I might as well make it look like I'm happy to be here. In reality I am. He drove to the marina and the sea breeze hit me dead in the face. The smell of seaweed was everywhere. We pulled up in a reserved parking spot and got out. The beach was calling my name, but we weren't here for the beach.
"This way." He said. I turned around and we walked in the same direction towards the yachts. I'm so getting my yacht when my house is in order.
"This is it." Glen exclaimed.
"It is beautiful," I gasped.
His yacht was massive. The name Celine was written on it. I was curious to find out who Celine was but not right now. I don't want to seem too overbearing or jealous. He gracefully held my hand, and we boarded the yacht. I was greeted with a buffet table and an assortment of wines on deck.
"This is amazing Glen." I whispered.
"It's all for you Tanya, a special treat for a special Lady" He planted a kiss on my hand.
I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. His sweet aroma filled my nostrils. He smelt like peach. I blushed and he took my hand.
"Come I'll show you the cabin." He led me downstairs.
I can get used to this part of the luxurious life. Not that I can't provide my own luxury, I'm just not in a hurry. I've been living in that hotel for two years since I returned. Meridith keeps pushing me to buy my home so she can remodel for me, but I was too busy running around in love with an a**hole.
"You will meet me upstairs when you're ready." He smirked at me.
"Thank you for this Glen." He was so thoughtful.
I placed my bag on the huge bed and quickly changed into my swimsuit. It was a two-piece bikini that barely covered anything. As much as my breasts were not huge, they were literally hanging out. I bought this for almost two hundred dollars. I'm not complaining about it, just that I might as well go naked.
I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror, and I could help but smile. Maybe I should throw on a sheer covering. Nope, and I climbed onto the deck. Glen happened to turn around just as I emerged from the cabin, and it seems like he was awestruck. His eyes opened wide and roamed every inch of my body. I could see his bulge in his pants and my p***y throbbed. I should have covered up more. The closer I got to him the wider his eyes got.
"Hey" I teased him.
"Tanya" He looked at me with lust in his eyes.
He wrapped a hand around my waist and gently pulled me towards him and my stomach hit his erection causing my stomach to throb and my n*****s to hardened. He looked into my eyes with great want and his gaze depended. I could tell he was seeking approval from me, so I closed my eyes in anticipation for his kiss. His lips smashed into mine with desperation. I could tell he has been longing to do this for some time. He gently sucked on my bottom lips as if to savor the flavor. He gently pressed his tongue on my mouth, and I opened it inviting him in. He was gently building up my desire and it drove me crazy. My p***y was dripping, and the walls ached.
His lips parted mine and we both took a deep breath.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have." He said, turning red.
"I'm not." I said flirtatiously.
He backed away and I could see he still had a hard on. It was bulging. He became self-conscious and turned around.
I hadn't noticed there was a pool on board. He took off his shirt and stepped in going to the deep end. He extended his hands to signal me to join him and I did but only stayed on the shallow side. Shameless to say I couldn't swim. While in high school, I spent my swim sessions gossiping in my little clique instead. He noticed my hesitation and came towards me and took my hands. He pulled me close to him.
"Can I hold you close?" He asked seductively.
I put my hands around his neck and pulled myself even closer. I could stay here forever. The look on his face was genuine. I felt like I was in the right place, out in the middle of the ocean just me and him. I straddled him and he placed both hands on my a** to support me. I wanted to make love to him, and I could tell he wanted to, but he wouldn't, so it was up to me to initiate it. I kissed him slowly and he kissed me back. I could feel his d**k poking my p***y because of the position we were in. My p***y pulsated, sending an invitation that it wanted to be penetrated by his huge c**k. I lowered myself and grind on the tip of his d**k. He let out a loud moan and that caused me to shiver. It sounded so sexy, an even bigger turn on. He pushed up and his d**k applied more pressure to my p***y. My bikini gave way and the tip of his c**k pressed on my p***y lips. I let out a loud erotic moan. Luckily for me he has shorts on. As flimsy as his beach shorts were, they saved me from a full-blown penetration.
Just then my phone rang. This is the third call and I had to take it.
"I'm sorry I have to take this one." I said with a bit of disappointment in my voice.
"It's fine." He answered and also grabbed his phone.
I didn't recognize the number that was calling. I didn't want to answer. F**k it.
"Hello." I answered.
"Hello Tanya." It was Derick.
I couldn't let Glen hear my conversation, so I proceeded to the cabin.
"Hi Derick." I was surprised he called.
"Just wanted to confirm our date tonight." He stated.
We did set a date. What could he possibly have up his sleeves this time?
"Can't wait." I was so engrossed in being here it slipped my mind.
"How does 8pm sound?" He asked.
"Perfect." I had enough time to get home.
"See you then." He whispered.
"See you too." I echoed
I made my way back outside on deck and Glen was still on his phone. I sat on one of the beach chair and focused my attention on the seagulls flying overhead. The mood had died down and I was a little exhausted. I wanted to take a nap.