Chapter 296 - Private island (7)

JoAnna woke up Sunday morning in Jeff's embrace.

"Good morning, sunshine." He kissed her forehead.

"Mmm... morning..." She mumbled. JoAnna shifted around and felt uncomfortable. Her skin was grinding over something which was definitely not smooth silky bedsheets. She grumbled and lifted the blanket. "Sand... why is there? …" She remembered previous night and blushed. They spent quite some time on the beach before continuing in the bedroom.

Seeing her shy expression, Jeff laughed and kissed her on the lips. "You didn't complain about the sand last night."

"True..." She said weakly. "I have no complaints about last night. You impressed me. It was very romantic."

"Which one?" He looked at her expectantly and JoAnna could see sparkles in his eyes.

"Are you fishing for compliments?" JoAnna thought how he is getting more and more confident when talking to her.

"From you, always... Knowledge that I can impress you, brings me joy.", he honestly responded.

JoAnna can tell that he means it, and her heart winced. "Yes, you are doing that very often... Impressing me." JoAnna shifted again and felt the sand. "How about we clean up? Bath would be nice."

"I will go start the water... wait here…" Jeff headed to the bathroom while JoAnna looked after him.

A minute later, Jeff was back, and he carried JoAnna to the bathroom. He helped her rinse off in the shower, and then they moved to the tub.

Shortly later, they were sitting in the bath, each leaning on the edge of the tub, facing one another.

Jeff chuckled and JoAnna wanted to know what he was thinking.

"I have a very good memory... and you are the only person, ever, to tell me I talk too much." He remembered previous evening, unable to hide wide grin on his face.

JoAnna also recollected the situation and lowered herself in the water, trying to hide her embarrassed expression. At that time, she was caught up in a moment and acted boldly. Well that, and no underwear. While she was dressing up, she remembered that it's just the two of them, she will end up removing the underwear anyway, and decided not to wear any. Thinking about it now, that was very bold of her... Jeff made her do and say things she would not even dare think of before.

Jeff held her foot and rubbed his index finger gently between her toes, as if he is cleaning her from invisible sand. "What do you want to do today?"

"I don't know... how about not much?" JoAnna found his actions ticklish and squirmed but didn't pull het foot away from him. "We can stay inside, watch a movie or two, go to the beach and... relax?" She didn't care what they do, as long as they do it together.

"That sounds like a plan." He lifted her foot and started sucking on her big toe.

JoAnna gasped as her body trembled. 'What on earth is this?' She was shocked by a strong reaction her body made just because he placed her toe in his mouth, and sucked on it, and she could feel his tongue wrapping around it... "Ahhh…" was the only thing that came out of her mouth.

Jeff enjoyed her reaction. "Are you OK?" He teased her.

She took few deep breaths before responding. "In your hands my body is like a soft clay, and you can mold it anyway you want."

"Mmm..." Low humming sound came from the back of his throat while he placed her toe back into his mouth. Jeff sucked on her toe while observing her expressions change shamelessly.

"Come here..." He pulled her body close to his. "I want to... mold you."

"Yes, please..." She gasped as she lowered herself on top of him. When he was fully inside, she arched her back and he accepted her invitation to suck on her breasts. He made sure that neither of them feels neglected, and he knew that JoAnna is enjoying by the way she was gripping his hair and pulling his head closer while her hips moved in small circles making them both lose themselves in the whirlpool of passion.

…

It felt like a flash, before it was evening and time to go back to Los Angeles.

Jeff and JoAnna are on the beach, facing the villa, which is the only white thing surrounded with darkness, and looks like a floating castle from fairy tales. They relaxed on the chaise. Her back is leaning on his chest while he plays with a strand of her hair.

"Helicopter will be here in half an hour. Feel free to pack anything you want to take back." He kissed back of her head.

"Ahh! I wish I can pack this whole place!" JoAnna spread her hands like she wants to embrace the whole villa.

"You like it here?" Jeff was happy to see her like that... playful, carefree.

"What is not to like?" She tilted her head to look at him.

He was smiling. "We can come back anytime you want."

"Don't you need to make some preparations in advance before we come?" JoAnna thought that for rentals, you need to book in advance, what if someone else is occupying the place?

"I can tell staff to have it ready all the time."

JoAnna assessed his words and hesitated. She told herself not to ask too many questions, but she could not help herself. "Do you own this villa?"

He gave a small nod and corrected her. "Island."

JoAnna felt that her head is spinning. 'He is too rich!' She took a deep breath and composed herself. "Then I don't want to pack anything... It will wait for us when we come back next time."

He embraced her tightly. "Next time..." He liked the sound of that.

…

Jeff and JoAnna returned to Los Angeles later that evening. Helicopter landed on the roof of their apartment building. It was very convenient, a short elevator ride down, and they reached the apartment.

JoAnna wanted to turn on her phone which was off during the weekend, and Jeff held her hand. "Whatever it is, it can wait until morning... let's enjoy the evening, just the two of us, no distractions."

JoAnna thought for a second how she managed whole weekend without her phone and internet and smiled… just the two of them.

"Sounds good." She kept her phone down and extended her hand. "Give me yours. I want to make sure you don't cheat. We will power them on together, in the morning."

He was happy to comply and handed her his phone.

Jeff and JoAnna spent the evening on the terrace, without devices or internet... and ended the night in the bed, holding each other until they slept off.