Six weeks without a man’s touch, and now a scorching new charter guest, Hunter, demands a private tour below deck. What could possibly go wrong?
As I lead him to the crew cabin, it’s clear he’s here for more than just a tour. Torn between my growing lust and my new role as chief stew, I struggle to maintain control.
That night, once the other guests are asleep, Hunter corners me on the upper deck. His breath is hot against my neck, his desire palpable, and I’ve vowed to stay professional. Yet, as his eyes devour me under the Caribbean stars, I know I’m about to surrender completely. This charter season just got a whole lot steamier.