This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will start out as a love story, but as always there may be a few twists and turns. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS -- If you have fantasies, ideas, etc. for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories, and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Castaway Mermaid
Chapter 10
In the middle of the night a squall rocked and buffeted the boat and Evan had to abandon the warmth of Kiera's arms to tend to the boat. During the crash of a particularly vicious wave a secret cabinet popped open, and Evan found a satellite phone inside. He had no idea what time it was, but he immediately made a call to the COO of his company (Don). He never expected the gravely voice to actually answer the phone, but he did.
While the storm raged, Evan relayed everything that had happened and found out that they had called off the search for him yesterday. Evan checked the GPS and told him the anticipated arrival time in Hawaii. He also had him start on paperwork for Kiera. She had no paperwork, but he would be applying for a fiancé visa for her. He gave him her story that she had been shipwrecked as a child and had grown up on the island that he was shipwrecked on.
Don told him that he would get to work on getting them back into the country and make sure they had a way home. After he hung up, Evan battled the sea for another hour before the storm calmed and once, he had set the autopilot again, he rejoined Kiera in bed.
When the sun rose and woke them up, Evan told Kiera about the satellite phone and the call he made to streamline their entry into Honolulu. She was glad he was handling everything because she had no idea how to do what he was doing, but she did snuggle against him and in a sexy voice whispered, "Should I wear the dress I found?"
Evan nibbled on her ear and responded, "You will definitely have every man in the area desperate to bed you, but it might help speed the immigration process." He nibbled down her throat and felt a moan against his lips, then added, "That dress will keep me ready to rip it off and make love to you."
She stretched into his lips and moaned, "That was what I wanted to hear. However, that is the only dress on the ship, so I have to wear it or nothing. Which do you want me do wear?"
She giggled but Evan really wondered if he could keep her naked and, in his bed, forever. God, he loved this incredibly sexy, passionate, and loving woman. He slapped her playfully on the ass and said, "Unfortunately, you must wear that sexy dress, but when we are alone get ready Baby, because you're mine and I'm going to show you just how sexy you are and how much I love you! So, get dressed my love."
His words sent chills down her back. He wanted her forever, loved her, and gave her the kind of loving sex she had only dreamed about. He left to guide them into Honolulu, and she dressed a sexily as she could. Her mission was to make him want her more and more each minute. She loved him so very much.
Kiera wondered what this new life on land would bring. All she really knew is that she was crazy in love with him and could never be apart from him. He seemed excited to show her everything he could in their new world, but somewhere inside her she worried what this life would bring.
She looked in the mirror and smiled. The dress looked as if it had been painted on and emphasized everything she had. Her muscular, small abs was hugged tightly in the dress showing off her tiny waist that highlighted her slim hips and muscular ass. Her breasts were practically bursting out of the dress, and she had to leave several buttons undone for her to fit in the top.
She pivoted in front of the mirror, looking at herself. Maybe it was being in love or having someone love you so much, but she felt gorgeous and beautiful. That was something she had never felt until Evan came along. She remembered al the abuse from her mother and thought maybe Evan was right, she was jealous of her beauty. Because right no she wanted to flaunt her new feelings and show everyone that she belonged to Evan.
After she came on deck, she could see the skyline of Honolulu and in the foreground, she could see a greeting party of Evan's company on the pier. She sidled up to Evan, wrapped her arm around him and whispered in his ear, "No matter what happens, I love you and want to be with you."
Evan wrapped his arm around her, pulled her tight and whispered, "Ditto, Baby. You are my life now." Then they were there.
There must have been thirty people greeting them, with at least half of them he knew. Everyone was stunned when Kiera made her appearance, but they quickly recovered. She felt all the eyes taking in her figure and with eyes bugging out, mouths agape she felt beautiful. She was so stunningly exotic and gorgeous, everyone continued to stare, but still they off-loaded and met with the immigration officials. Evan was quickly verified and went through customs, Kiera took a bit longer, but Don's legwork paid off and she was granted entry.
Within minutes they were on their way to the airport and soon on their way to Dallas. This was Kiera's first airplane flight, and she was nervous. It seemed to her that the farther away she got from the ocean the more disturbed she became. Her stomach rumbled and she felt sick to her stomach. Her head seemed fuzzy, and she had a hard time focusing. She curled into Evan and finally passed out.
When she woke again, they were on the ground, and she felt much better but flying was not something she wanted to do again. The trip to Evan's house took over an hour, they passed a concrete jungle of all kinds of buildings, and they eventually wound up in a place called the peninsula. It was an older neighborhood located on a point of land jutting into White Rock Lake. Evan's house was a large, white, two-story house and had a perfect view of the lake.
She loved the house, the view and of course Evan for bringing her here. As soon as they arrived and he had shown her the house, he left for the office to catch up on everything. This was not what she expected. She thought they would spend time together, but his business sucked him away. She spent her time exploring the house, the neighborhood, and the lake. Being a freshwater lake was different and she felt weak, not the energizing, feeling that a normal swim would give her.
