I was sore when I woke up. I could feel how rough Maximo was last night. My pussy burned from the stretching of my soft skin. Maximo was not in bed when I rolled over. I went to take a shower to wash him off me. I finished showering and dried off, putting on a bathing suit and an overlay. I walked downstairs and didn’t see Maximo, so I decided to cook.
I made bacon, eggs, coffee, and toast. I ate by myself and cleaned up the kitchen, leaving Maximo a plate in case he decided to come back. I walked outside and loved the way the sun felt on my skin. I decided to lay out on the dock. I put the umbrella down and laid back. I liked the peace being alone gave me. It felt so good to be alone right now.
The breeze and sun on my skin enveloped me like a hug, making me feel blush and cozy. I fell asleep on the dock. I woke up to Maximo yelling. I jumped up almost falling out of my chair into the water. I looked into the house to see he was on the phone, yelling. It had been 2 hours since I laid down and fell asleep. I had no idea where he had gone.
I saw him walk up the stairs. He returned moments later in his swim trunks. They were fitted to his body. He walked out onto the patio, making eye contact with me. He put on his designer shades and walked down towards the dock. I put the umbrella up and laid back down. I wasn’t in the mood for his attitude today. I chose to ignore him when he sat next to me. “Wine?” He handed me a wine glass. I was thirsty. “You’re wearing clothes?”
“As are you.”
“We could change that.” He said flirty. I put my designer shades on and chose to ignore him. I felt his finger touch my thigh. “Take it off.” He demanded, tugging on my swim bottoms. When I didn’t move, he untied the side of my bottoms. I took a drink of my wine.
He pulled my arm, “Come on, mi amore. Take off your clothes.” He tugged my bikini top.
“I’m busy.” I smirked. He didn’t think this was funny, so he sat me up and untied the back of my top. “Hey.” I said annoyed. He didn’t care, he pulled my shades off and pulled my chin up so I would make eye contact with him. “What do you want?”
“You.” He said with hungry eyes. “Take off your bottoms.” He demanded
“What are you going to do if I don’t?” I asked dumbly. With that he picked me up and threw me in the water. I came up to the surface and threw water at him.
“What the fuck, Maximo?! Why would you do that?!” He laughed then jumped in after me, splashing water all over me. He came to the surface and grabbed my face. I pushed his chest. I started to swim out of the water when he grabbed me and pulled me back into his chest. He grabbed my breasts and ran his hand down my stomach to my groin. I didn’t move so he turned me around. I rolled my eyes at him.
“Don’t roll your eyes at me.” So I rolled them at him again. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled my hair making my head jut back. “I said don’t, Fallon, why must you always disobey me.”
“Because it drives you crazy.” I answered smugly. He smirked.
“Yes, but it really pisses me off too.” He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He started to kiss my neck when we heard a yell in the distance.
“Boss.” Maximo initially ignored it. “Boss! Phone! Business!” He yelled again. It was Julio, his security detail. Maximo huffed, snapping his head up to Julio.
“I’m busy.” He said coolly. “Have them call back later.”
Julio reported the message to the other line but looked back up to us, “It can’t wait.” Maximo dropped me in the water and walked out. I followed him forgetting I was naked.
Julio turned around making Maximo look back at me.
“Put some fucking clothes on.” He hissed. What a dick! He’s the one who took my clothes off!
“Oh, fuck off! I don’t understand why you’re such a dick when business gets involved. Go answer your call, then don’t come back. I can’t keep up with this roller coaster love you are giving me.” He stopped and turned around to look at me.
“I will be back, Fallon, so be ready for me.” He said wickedly. I rolled my eyes. He grabbed my face with his hand and pulled me into him. “What did I say about rolling your eyes at me?” He kissed me hard, forcing his tongue into my mouth. Then he turned around and left me standing there to go take his very important phone call.
I walked back onto the dock and chose to not put my suit back on as Maximo would just come and take it right back off me. I finished my wine and laid back down. I got bored and decided to go get more wine. I put on my overlay and walked up to the house. Maximo and Julio were in the kitchen, Maximo was on the phone. I was fully aware my overlay was see-through, a fact Julio made me remember as he stared me up and down then looked away.
Maximo turned around and looked at me, then Julio. He watched Julio look me up and down before looking away. This pissed him off, so he stood up and tried to push me out of the kitchen. “I came for more wine. Let go of me.” I said angrily. I walked back to the fridge and grabbed the bottle of wine. Maximo had my favorite wine stacked. I guess he could be thoughtful. I walked back outside but before I could leave the patio for the dock, Maximo grabbed my arm.
“Pack your things, we are leaving.”
“I’m not leaving, this is our honeymoon!” I argued. He didn’t budge. He pulled me back inside and pulled me back up to our bedroom in the loft.
“Pack, now.” He demanded. I packed my bag. I was so mad. Why is he cutting our honeymoon short? I was in love with the island, the water, the house. I sighed and packed my bag. I threw on a pair of short jean shorts and tank top. I didn’t wear a bra or underwear as Maximo was rushing. He grabbed our bags and brought them downstairs to load them in the ATV so we could leave. I grabbed the bottle of unfinished wine and followed him out the door.
“My wedding dress!” I screeched before running back upstairs to grab it.
“I don’t know why you needed to grab that when you could have just left it here.” Maximo argued but put it in the ATV anyways. “Hurry up, get in.” He complained. I hoped in and he took off, leaving the beautiful house behind.
“Why are we leaving?” I was upset, pouting even.
“I have business to attend to.” He answered impatiently. He took a 20-minute drive and made it 10. My legs were numb, and I thought I might puke after the ride he just put me through. “Get on the plane.” He demanded. I obliged and got on the plane, sitting at the back of the plane rather than our usual seats up front. I didn’t want to have to look at him. The pilot looked well rested. Saying hello to us as he got on the plane.
The guards put the ATVs away and closed and locked the hanger. They ran to the plane and got on, closing the hatch. They sat down at the table and talked quietly with Maximo, who kept looking back at me from his seat. I picked up a book that was left in the plane and began to read. I eventually fell asleep from the boredom.