The Property Brokers by Sandi Lynn

Chapter 2

Bella

I sat on the golden sands of Wailea beach in Maui as I stared at the email a friend of mine from L.A. forwarded to me. After I read it, I stared out into the blue waters while the memory of when I was sixteen crept up in my head. The memory of this very place and the beach where it had happened.

“I wish you didn’t have to leave tomorrow,” he spoke as his arm securely held me while we sat on a blanket under the moonlight listening to the waves crash against the shore.

“I wish I didn’t either.” I looked up at him as my head laid on his shoulder.

His lips pressed against my forehead as his hand stroked my cheek that sent shivers down my spine. Lifting my head, I stared into his deep brown eyes.

“Are you cold?” he asked.

“A little.”

He reached over and grabbed the extra blanket we’d brought and as he wrapped it around me, his lips met mine. Taking my hand, he placed it over the hard bulge that protruded through his shorts.

“Feel that? This is what you do to me, Bella. You are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”

His tongue traveled along the flesh of my neck as my heart beat out of my chest. I was still a virgin, and I was waiting until I found that special someone. I wanted it to be magical and an experience I could look back on with no regrets. Somehow, the moment I met Grant, I felt things I’d never felt before, and I knew he was the one.

I’d only known Grant for five days. We met by the pool at the Four Seasons Resort in Maui. I felt like I’d known him forever. Not only was he easy to talk to, but he was also incredibly hot. He was every sixteen-year-old girl’s fantasy and in such a short amount of time, he’d wormed his way into my heart. We’d sit on the beach, go for long walks, talk and make out.

As his tongue explored my neck, his hand made its way up my sundress. Pushing the edge of my panties to the side, he ran his finger along my private area. At first, I wanted to pull away, but with each soft stroke, a pleasurable feeling rose inside me.

“Is it okay I do this?” he whispered in my ear.

“Yeah,” I spoke in an unsure tone.

Before I knew it, his finger dipped inside me, and I wasn’t sure how I felt. All I knew was that as scared as I was, I didn’t want him to stop.

“We shouldn’t do this here,” I softly spoke.

“Nobody’s around and it’s dark. It’ll be fine.” His lips met mine.

Removing his finger from me, he untied the strap to my dress and pulled it down to expose my bare breasts.

“My God, you’re so damn beautiful,” he said as he gently pushed me back, so I was lying flat.

His tongue slid across my neck and down to my breasts where he took my hardened nipples in his mouth as he groped them. I found myself letting out soft moans as my body enjoyed what he was doing.

“I want you so bad,” he moaned. “I promise to be gentle and go slow. And if at any time you tell me to stop, I will.” His hand caressed my cheek while he stared into my eyes.

I nodded my head.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked.

“Yeah. In my wallet.”

“Okay.”

He climbed off me, grabbed a condom from his wallet and took down his shorts.

“Before you put that on, can I touch it?” I bashfully asked.

“Of course, you can.”

He knelt in front of me, and I as I wrapped my hand around his hard cock, he let out a moan. Instantly, he took my hand and removed it.

“I’m going to come if your hand stays on it any longer.”

He tore the corner of the package, pulled out the condom and rolled it over his cock. Climbing on top of me, his lips brushed against mine as I felt the hardness between my legs. My body tensed and he could feel it.

“It’s okay, Bella. Relax. Just relax your body.”

“I’m nervous.”

“Do you want to stop?”

“No.” I shook my head.

“Are you one hundred percent sure? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

“I want to do this, Grant.” A small smile crossed my lips as I brought my hand up to his face.

And then it happened. He slowly pushed inside me. It hurt, but not as bad as I’d thought it would and not as bad as my friends made it out to be. He pushed until he was buried deep inside, letting out moan after moan as he moved in and out.

“Are you okay? Cause I’m going to come,” he asked with bated breath.

“Yeah. I’m fine.” My nails dug into his back.

Within moments, he stopped and let out a loud groan as he came. He pulled out of me and rolled on his back, keeping us covered with the blanket. I lay there as he grabbed a hold of my hand and held it tight.

“Will you call me when you get home?” I asked as I glanced over at him.

“Yes. Of course, I will. You’re very special to me, Bella.” He gave my hand a gentle squeeze as his lips brushed against mine. “We better get back up to our rooms before your dad and step-mom kill me.”

“They probably aren’t even back yet.”

“But if they are, I don’t want your dad to kill me if we’re going to continue seeing each other.”

I smiled as I slipped on my panties and into my dress while Grant pulled on his shorts.

“What are you going to do with that?” I pointed to the condom in his hand.

“There’s a trash can on the way back. I’ll toss it in there.”

He walked me to my room and before I slid the keycard into the lock, I stopped and looked at myself in the mirror in the hallway to make sure I looked okay, so my parents didn’t suspect anything.

“You look absolutely beautiful, Bella.” Grant smiled. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I’m fine, Grant. Actually, I’m great.” A grin crossed my face.

We stepped inside my hotel suite and my parents weren’t back yet.

“See. I knew they’d still be out soaking up every minute before we leave in the morning. Please don’t forget to call me. I’m only an hour away from the city, and I’m there all the time. In fact, we could plan weekends together.”

He placed his hands on each side of my face and stared into my eyes.

“I could never forget someone like you, and I promise I’ll call.” His lips softly brushed against mine.

I never heard from him again.