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    She knew she should be angry, but at who? Angry for what? She knew there was anger inside, but she felt so guilty. Most people wanted social connections, wealth and a career. She wasn’t most people. She would gladly give it up in a heartbeat if doing so would give her a minute with Nana. She needed an outlet.
     
    “Hungry?” he asked. At her nod, he proceeded to pull out the cubed cheese of several varieties, grapes, cold cuts and crackers. He had an expensive Dom Perignon .  They ate in silence. Periodically he would feed her a cracker with cheese or wipe a crumb from her lips. Afterwards they went to the settees. Th e boat had already headed out on the Ocean.
    He took her hands and played with her fingers, offering nips at her hairline, neck, ears and eyes. Her once languid body was now fully aroused. He reached his hand into the fold of her skirt. She pushed his hand away looking around furtively. “Don’t worry”, he whispered. He slide his fingers under her wrap, into her stringed underwear and into her vaginal folds. She was a river. Azolee let out a soft mew. He groaned. She could feel his rigid arousal at her back. He continued to rub her tenderly and inserted a finger in. He moved it in and out until she emitted a muted scream. He twisted her to the side and closed his mouth over hers to muzzle her scream.
    Azzolee turned to Gastron . Her eyes were literal wild fiery orbs. She ripped off his island print shirt. Buttons flew in several directions. She tore it off, then continued on to his bimini shorts. He was stretched before her in all of his glory . Her feline nature allowed her to bend in a supine manner kiss his engorged sex. He growled, stunned and fascinated b y this change, but not surprised. He knew she was a tigress and he loved it. She lept up with feline grace, threw one leg over his shoulder, another around his waist and inserted his sex into her hot tight flesh.
    Gastron was forever lost. He blessed the fates that had brought her to him. He cursed the forces that were waiting to take her away. The essence of who he was rose up and added to the intensity of his force right then. He branded her. He gave her his entire being as he furiously spent himself pleasuring her and being pleasured. She was his. He was going to fight for them. He would challenge anyone who tried to claim or hurt her. His island gem, his lover. His jewel from the land of the sun. He lifted her, picked up their strewn clothing and went into the room. There wrapped in each others’ arm, they went to sleep.
    Azolee woke, not surprised to find the bed empty. A white linen Capri and a white tank taken from the marina’s boutique was laid out. She showered and dressed and hurried out on deck as she heard the excited shouts. Unaware of the fetching picture she made, will her golden curls in array, Azolee rushed out to see Gastron wrestling a huge swordfish on a reel. Caught up in the excitement, Azolee shouted, “ let it  run . ” She beckoned him to allow her. Gastron refused thinking to protect her. He saw her eyes flared into liquid orbs as she challenged him. Azolee , took the line, reeled it off and allowed the fish to swim off. She turned to Gastron , kissed him on his stunned lips and said in demur fashion, “watch a pro at work”.
    After allowing the fish time to expire, she quickly and quietly reeled it in. She requested their help in landing it into the boat. The four men, including the captain, looked at her in fascinated admiration. Gastron , reading them correctly, put a possessive arm around her and pulled her in for a long, thorough kiss. He kissed both of her checks, her neck and her heart-shaped mouth. He had seen the longing in the deckman’s eyes. He wasn’t taking any chances. She was his.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    CHAPTER TEN
     
     
    Gastron knew that his time in The Bahamas was almost completed and that he needed ready for depa r ture, but he wasn’t going without