by Leigh Clark
We lay on the floor, panting and giggling. Finally we calmed down.
“I thought you wanted me to eat the biggest banana in Florida?” I said, setting Liam off laughing again.
“Later,” he said, and I grinned. My manicure was destroyed, I’d lost my underwear, we’d missed dinner, nearly shown a voyeur the way we both came, and I had carpet burns up my back but I didn’t give a fuck.
“Are we going to find out if two people can fit into one of these bunks then?” I asked.
Liam looked dubious. “I dunno Kat, they’re really small. I don’t reckon we’d get much sleep.”
“Who said anything about sleep?” I dug my nails into his backside until he groaned and bent his mouth to my breast. I grinned—we were back in business, thanks to the biggest banana in Florida!
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