God as my witness, it was already our fourth day in this Aegean-Sea paradise.
We had only planned for five. Five days!
And me? I still hadn't managed to dive into the ocean—not even once.
For four whole days, all we did was have s*x, eat, and sleep.
Every time I excitedly slipped into my sleek black diving suit, Hebert always had some absurd—yet impossibly persuasive—reason to keep me onshore.
"Ashley, the waves are too strong today. It's dangerous," he'd murmur as he kissed my earlobe, temptation dripping from every word.
Or, "Ashley, you were exhausted last night. You need rest."
And then he'd prove exactly what "exhausted" meant—with that terrifying stamina of his—either on the king-sized bed or in the luxurious private pool, until I understood the true, devastati
