Island Fever

*Warning: This is a short story/super sexy romance.*

“Operation Get Leid” That’s the deal Melanie and her best friend make when they head off to Hawaii after graduating college. But seduction doesn’t come easily to Melanie, and finding someone to seduce is even more of a challenge.

That is until things take a twist–or at least her ankle does–and she finds herself in the care of a sexy doctor on his residency named Asher. And this young physician is more than willing to show her his bedside manner.

But flinging and falling in love become blurred lines, and Melanie realizes she’s in trouble. Will she be able to leave her island paradise and call their summer fling for what it was? Or is she already in too deep.

EXCERPT

She intoxicated him, almost like he was getting a second hand buzz from her earlier drink. He wanted to touch and taste every part of her body. He deepened the kiss, unable to get enough.

Melanie sucked his tongue deep into her mouth and her hand moved over his chest, tentative and yet moving everywhere in exploration.

His blood pounded faster and he lifted his head for a moment to look down at her. “You’re sure about this, Melanie?”

Her lips were swollen and damp, her eyes glazed with need. Her small nod was all the encouragement he needed, before he claimed her mouth again.

With the kiss deepening, becoming intensely intimate, he untied her sarong. She lifted her hips to help him pull it away from her body. Unable to slow down now, he slid a hand down to cup her sex through her bikini bottoms.

Her hips rose and she gasped, wrenching her mouth from his briefly, and giving him a moment to look down at the flesh he’d bared. The turquoise bikini tied over each hip. Little strings that would just need a quick tug to slip free from her.

And dammit if he didn’t want to tug. Want to rip the bikini bottoms right off—

“I know this is going to sound totally cliché. But I don’t normally do this.” Her uneven words broke his erotic, runaway train of thought.

He lifted his gaze to meet hers. Something in her eyes made him believe her, even though he knew it wasn’t uncommon for a woman to go on vacations and have a fling.

He’d lived on Oahu his entire life and had seen it happen more times than he could recall. He dropped a kiss on the soft swell of her belly, inhaling the scent of cocoa butter and the spicy musk of her arousal.

“Why now? Why me?” He let his tongue dip into her belly button, and she gasped.

But just as quickly her body went tense. “I…” She hesitated, seeming on the fence about what to say. “I don’t know… by the time we got to my room I just couldn’t imagine not letting you touch me.”

He went hard at her words, and the urge to keep touching her was overwhelming. Unable to wait any longer, he slipped a finger under the fabric of her bikini bottoms to find bare flesh.