Around the World in 80 Men Series Boxed Set 1-10

by Brandi Ratliff

  He laughed as his long legs carried him to the kitchen. “It's alright, we still have tonight.” He kissed her then put a bag of Indian carry out on the table. “I figured ye'd be hungry, so I got us some dinner.” He unloaded the food and Morgan watched him as she tried to stop the pain that was taking over for having to leave the man. She knew that she would miss him, and he was certainly someone that she hoped to keep in touch with.

  “I see yer face, why are ye sad? Do ye think we'll never see each other again?” His words shocked her, even though she knew that she was never able to hide her every emotion from her face.

  “I don't know, will I see you again?” She grabbed his hand and stopped him from taking anymore food from the bags.

  “Aye, we will. I like ye, Morgan, verra much. And, I like having sex with ye verra much as well.” He smiled and continued, “yer going to travel the world, love, and my door is open to ye for whenever ye come back this way. Just make sure ma isn't here before ye walk in.” Morgan laughed, and wiped a small tear from her eye as he turned around again and finished setting the table.

  After dinner, and enough laughter to make Morgan's sides hurt, they had just sat back in their chairs when her ancient phone rang again. She was still laughing when she answered it.

  “Hello? Hi Julianne! Oh. I see. Alright, I'll be there. Thanks. Bye.” She closed the phone slowly and the amusement was erased entirely from her face.

  “What is it?” Sean sat up in his seat and waited for her reply.

  “I have to go. Tonight. Julianne will be away for a few days and she booked my flight...in three hours from now.” She couldn't look at him when she spoke.

  “Ah, bloody hell.” He ran his hands through his blonde hair and pulled her onto his lap. “Well, then I suppose we had better get ye ready then, aye?” He smoothed the hair from her eyes and made her look at him.

  She nodded, “aye.” Her pitiful word made him laugh, and pull her closer.

  Sean helped her pack her things, and the two of them had everything ready in less than thirty minutes. He carried everything out to his truck, then came back in without shutting the door.

  “Ye ready?” He motioned for her to leave, and she asked what time it was. As far as she was concerned, they still had at least an hour together.

  He didn't answer her, he just motioned again for her to walk through the door. She put her head down, and walked out.

  Chapter Nine

  Sean had pulled into a space that was hidden between trees and a large parked delivery truck. “So, you're going to make me walk half a mile to the front doors?” Morgan laughed as she saw how far away they were from the main parking lot of the airport.

  “I just wanted ye to myself for a bit longer.” He leaned over and kissed her. “And I wanted to give ye something.” He pulled a small box from his pocket and handed it to her. She looked from his face to the box several times before he reminded her that she was supposed to open it.

  “Alright, I just...I don't have anything for you and I...” He cut her off with a long warm kiss. When he pulled away, he nodded at her white box.

  She took the top off, and moved the white cotton, “Oh my god! I love it! I absolutely love it!” Morgan held up the white gold charm and the little sheep swayed back and forth in front of them.

  “Aye, I figured I'd give ye something to smile aboot now and again, thinking of my kitchen and all.” They both laughed as he put the small charm on the chain. “But don't go collectin' them now, ye've seen they're nothing but trouble.” Morgan's eyes filled with tears of laughter and she hugged the man for the beautiful gift.

  “Sean, thank you. For everything. You've taught me so much and I appreciate it more than I could ever say. A part of me has fallen head over heels in love with you, and you'll be a part of my heart forever.” She kissed him passionately, and he pulled her onto his lap.

  “Aye, it's the same for me, Morgan. I love everything about ye, that's the truth. If I were a different man, I would chase ye to the ends of the earth to have ye be with me. But, we both know that I wouldn't be good for ye.” She nodded wildly and made both of them laugh again.

  When they got themselves under control again, Morgan leaned back against the steering wheel. “I suppose you didn't choose this secluded spot to give me a sheep?” He shook his head back and forth slowly and his sexy smile made his intentions clear. Sex, his smile is nothing but sex. God I love that smile.

  Morgan slowly raised her shirt and took it off of her head. “You worked hard to figure out what I like, so here they are, Sean” She unhooked her bra from the front, and dropped it on the passenger seat with her shirt. Sean's eyes took in the beauty of her white breasts that moved slightly when she sat back up.

  They had both enjoyed driving her mad all week, he had driven her to more orgasms with his teeth and fingers than she had thought she was capable of. Just the memory of how that felt made her body heat in response.

  He brought one of her breasts to his mouth, and sucked gently, listening for her beautiful response. Her breath quickened and she arched her back, forcing herself against him. “You know what I want.” She put her head down and looked into his eyes as he pulled his lips up and bared his teeth. When the first sensation of his scraping went through her, she moaned and grabbed his head tightly. “More.” He gently bit her hard nipple and his cock jerked within his tight pants from her loud response. He didn't have time to enjoy her like he wanted to, her flight would leave in an hour and he had just enough time to feel her one last time.

  He gently pushed her from his lap, “get in the back.” He watched her climb through the seats as he worked on removing his own pants. Morgan quickly removed the rest of her clothes.

  “Spread yer legs.” He climbed over the seat and watched as she opened her thighs for him. “Are ye ready for me?” His look was intense, and she nodded in response. “Say it.”

  “Fuck me, Sean.” She leaned back, and pulled him on top of her. There was barely enough room for the both of them, let alone the fact that Sean couldn't extend his legs across the seat, but he had put his arm around her back and pulled her up to him.

  He grabbed himself, and slowly slid inside of her. Morgan's head when back, and Sean told her to look at him. “Watch me fook ye, remember how it feels when we're apart.” She kept her eyes open as much as she could as the waves of pleasure from each thrust filled her body. He started slowly, but within seconds he was thrusting fast and hard as their moans of pleasure filled the air around them. When he knew that she was close enough, he brought one hand down and his thumb went over her swollen clit in delicious circles that sent her over the edge of passion.

  Sean held her tight, and thrust inside of her one more time as far as he could. His large cock jerked inside of her as her wet walls squeezed hard around him. He held her as tightly as he could considering their position, until he had to pull himself out of her. They lay together for several moments, trying to catch their breath.

  “Yep..,” Morgan said when she caught her breath, “a part of me has definitely fallen in love with you...and now I know which part that is.” Sean's wide eyed look when he brought his head up made Morgan burst into laughter. He joined her and agreed that his part probably loved her part even more.

  The wait at the airport was actually pleasant for a change. Morgan looked over at Sean and slid her hand inside his as they sat in the lobby. He was, thus far, the only man that ever sat with her at the airport, and she would never forget that.

  When they called her flight, they reluctantly stood and said their farewells again. “Sean, I hope you know that you have spoiled me absolutely rotten, and I may become unbearable.” She kissed his still swollen lips.

  “Aye, that was my plan all along, ye'll be running back to me in no time.” She laughed at his wonderful humor, then pulled herself away.

  She turned at the last moment, and waved one more time. Her new friend waved back, and she entered the line to board her
flight.

  *****

  Once on the plane, Morgan smiled to herself and opened her carry on bag to dig for her scrapbook. When she found it, she placed it on her lap and opened it up. When she flipped to Sean's would-be page, she took in a quick breath.

  “You brat!” She laughed at the picture that Sean had already placed on his page. It was one where he was standing in front of the Karaoke bar the night that Morgan sang horribly in front of the crowd. Under his photo, Sean wrote his own message.

  This is Sean Burke. He had the best ass, the best cock, the best tongue, and the nicest set of legs a woman would ever see in a kilt.

  Underneath his ridiculous, and mostly true note, he added:

  Morgan, there's a ticket for you to return inside your bag. Come back to me when you can. I miss you already. Love, Sean.

  P.S. I've never had a better time with anyone in my life.

  Morgan tried to catch the tear that fell, but it landed right next to his name. “I miss you already too.” She closed the book, and leaned her head back. “Will this ever get any easier?” She knew that answer, because it already had gotten easier.

  Her mind flipped through images of Finlay, Tanner, Dante, and Sean; each of the had meant something different to her, and she had enjoyed each and every one of them. “Well, Kole, I guess it's me and you when my week from hell is over.” She closed her eyes and tried to imagine what was in store for her.

  She knew that in less than a week she would meet the handsome stranger, but for right then, she was content with the fact that in a few hours time, she would be walking on the beaches of Hawaii.

  Hawaii

  Book Six

  “Oh, dammit! Can anything else go wrong today?”

  Morgan looked over at the frazzled girl as she washed her hands at the Los Angeles International Airport. She was between her second and third flight and thought she'd freshen up before her final flight to Hawaii. The next thing on her list was to find anything that didn't involve cold meat on a bun.

  “Grrrr!” The brunette girl was digging through her purse, setting things on the sink as she did so. Under the sink was a bright blue bag and a small pet carrier holding a fluffy white Pomeranian

  “Do you need some help?” Morgan took a step toward the brunette girl and the dog whimpered in its cage.

  “Unless you can find Mother Nature and cut the bitch's head off for giving me cramps from hell, then probably not,” the girl laughed, shaking her head.

  Morgan realized what the problem was and dug into her own purse. “Here, take these,” Morgan handed the girl two little white pills and snapped the bottle shut. “They're a lifesaver, and it'll save you from buying two pills for fifteen dollars!” Both girls laughed at Morgan's exaggeration on airport prices.

  “Ain't that the truth! Thanks so much!” She popped the pills in her mouth and flushed them down with a handful of water.

  “No problem! I'm going through the same thing! I'd like to kill her myself right about now!” Morgan laughed too and was thankful she still had the pills Sean had bought for her. “Where are you headed?”

  “Hawaii,” the girl answered.

  “Me too!” Morgan put a hand to her chest for emphasis.

  “Oh, awesome! I'm Angela by the way,” she held her hand out and Morgan accepted the greeting.

  “I'm Morgan, nice to meet you. Hey, I'm starving and was about to go find some food, wanna go look around with me?”

  “Yes, I'm starving too!” Angela agreed. Morgan noticed how happy the girl looked right then. It's so easy to change someone's day. The new realization hit Morgan and she was reminded of how the most simple of things could make or break your day. Or your life, she thought of her awful date where Jack the Ass had stood her up, but Julianne had stepped in and changed the whole course of her life.

  The two went and found a quick burger place and ordered their food. Over their meal, the girls had been thrilled to find out their seats were right next to each other and Morgan got a little background on her new friend.

  Angela was like Morgan in many ways. She was twenty-three, Morgan was twenty-one, but their lives were very similar. Both of them didn't have much of a family and around the same time as Morgan began her job, Angela had begun hers. Although, she worked as a waitress at a hotel in Waikiki and not a high end hooker

  Morgan envied her for that. She had spent years as a waitress and had never thought once about moving out of Ohio and this girl just decided one day to move to Hawaii. She had only gone back to LA to pick up her dog, JJ, which had been a battle royale with Angela's ex.

  Even though Morgan was gorgeous, she also envied the beauty of Angela. She had hair longer than herself that was a dark chestnut color, streaked with dark red that made her green eyes stand out like a swimming pool in a desert. She wore a low cut tank top that showed off her full breasts and tiny denim shorts, displaying her long tan legs, matched with a pair of knee-high cowgirl boots. Julianne would love this girl!

  “Hey, I think we'd better get back to the terminal,” Morgan checked her phone, realizing they had ten minutes left. They got back to their waiting area just in time to hear the attendants announce the call for first-class passengers.

  When they got on the plane, Angela took JJ from his cage and set him on her lap. She was immediately told by a stewardess that all pets must remain in their cages until take off was complete. Angela groaned, but followed the orders.

  They talked more as the flight took off but eventually, all three of them, including the dog, fell asleep. Morgan had already been on two other planes that day, with no sleep on either. Her first flight, she had the middle seat and was sitting between a young couple in love. They spent the whole flight making kissy faces, holding hands behind Morgan's head and passing notes like students in front of her. When she had offered to trade places with one of them, the couple vehemently declined the offer in fear they would 'get in trouble' for not being in their own seats.

  The second flight from New Jersey to LA hadn't been nearly as annoying, but the turbulence had been almost more than she could handle. Each time the plane bumped, her eyes shot open and images of herself with her pink luggage bags free-falling from the plane filled her mind.

  “Hey, Angela, we're landing,” Morgan nudged the sleeping girl, but quickly pulled away as the territorial lap dog snapped at her hand. Bitch.

  *****

  Waikiki was more beautiful than Morgan had thought. Her whole life, she had wanted to venture to Hawaii, so as she stood outside of the airport, it felt very surreal. She waited for Angela to finish her cigarette and the two hopped into the first available taxi. Morgan planned on staying at the hotel where Angela worked. If worse came to worst and Kole was a douche, at least she would have a friend nearby.

  The two arrived at the Royal Hawaiian hotel and Morgan thought of the old saying, 'your face is going to get stuck that way!; although, she didn't think it would be so awful if she permanently had a grin plastered to her face.

  The building was pastel pink and taller than most of the surrounding hotels. Hundreds of Palm trees lined the beach front property and the two swimming pools could accommodate those who perhaps thought the beach just wasn't quite enough.

  “You can go ahead and check in, I have to go next door,” she leaned in closer to Morgan and finished with a whisper, “they don't allow pets here.” Angela lived in an efficiency hotel room in the building directly next door to the upper scale hotel.

  Morgan laughed and they agreed to meet back in the hotel lobby in half an hour. The young blonde made her reservation, grateful it was off season because she couldn't give them a number of days she would be there. She only assumed she would meet Kole in a few days and start her week at his place.

  Morgan took the elevator up to her room, with a handsome bellboy trailing at her side. When she arrived to her home for the next few days, she was greeted with the most pleasant floral aroma and an even better view that could be see
n all the way from the front door. She paid the man and immediately went to the big doors that took up the whole back wall. Outside was a small balcony, a table for two and a long lounge chair.

  “You, me and Moscato will be great friends this week!” she gave the chair a brush of her fingers and walked back inside to freshen up. A few minutes later, she made her way back to the lobby to look around before Angela returned.

  When she arrived, the two jumped in Angela's car and they spent the evening touring around Hawaii's beautiful city. Morgan was thrilled that she had a few days to check out the city before meeting Kole, even though she was anxious to meet her new client as well.

  First order of business for Morgan was to grab a few summery items. Sunblock, a sexy new hat, a new bikini (although, she was quite fond of the memory of her yellow bikini on the deck of Tanner's boat) and her first pair of designer sunglasses.

  In their third store, it hit Morgan that her new friend hadn't purchased anything. Shit. I'm buying all this stuff right in front of her. Morgan was reminded of how she had felt that day in the stores with Julianne. How badly she had wanted that red gown, and Julianne bought it without even batting an eye. Morgan was finally in the position to buy anything she wanted, and Angela was living on waitress wages, just like she had been. Morgan debated on asking her new friend if she wanted anything, but thought the gesture may come off as rude. Instead, Morgan decided to spend the rest of the day window shopping.

  After an eventful day of giggling, sightseeing and gossiping, the girls got dinner at Jimmy Buffet's Bar & Grill and afterward, Angela called it an early night because she had to work the next day.