“Yes.” He grabbed the crotch of my panties and yanked on them hard bringing them down my thighs. “Pull them down further, it will be easier.” He paused and stared at my na**d pu**y. “In fact, just take them off altogether.”
“No,” I protested but slid them off and stashed them in my bag, feeling very naughty.
“Good girl.”
I ignored him and sat back in the seat, and ran my fingers down to my pu**y. I closed my eyes and imagined that it was Harry’s fingers that I was feeling rubbing my cl*t and playing with me. I started wriggling in the seat as I started to feel my orgasm build up and started rubbing my cl*t harder and harder.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” I heard Harry mutter and I grinned to myself as I continued rubbing my pu**y. I knew that I was about to come so I started rubbing myself slowly so that I could enjoy the buildup a little bit longer. I gasped as I felt Harry’s fingers joining mine so that we were both rubbing my cl*t at the same time, only his fingers felt rougher and more aggressive. I kept my eyes closed and pretended I didn’t realize he was also playing with me. I was on the brink of orgasm when he stuck two fingers in me and pulled them in and out.
“Oh,” I cried out as he fingered me at the same time I was playing with my cl*t and I felt myself coming hard onto his hand. I tried to keep my moans as low as possible and when I opened my eyes, I saw Harry staring at me with a grin.
“It feels good to get a release, right?” He smiled and withdrew his fingers rubbing my cl*t as he moved his hand away from my pu**y. I pushed my skirt back down and turned away from him. That hadn’t been part of the plan but boy had it felt good. I must have fallen asleep because before I knew it, we were at the airport.
***
It was late when we arrived in Port au Prince and Harry said that we were going to stay in a hotel there before catching a flight to Tobago the next morning.
“I didn’t realize they were two separate islands,” I said in the rental car that we took from the airport to the hotel.
“You learn something new everyday, eh?” Harry raised an eyebrow at me and then grinned and pointed back to Jane and Lewis who were animatedly talking about different restaurants in the city. “Seems like they are getting on well.”
“Yeah.” I sighed. So much for that part of the plan.
“Don’t tell me you’re jealous?” He looked at me with a frown. “Did you really want Lewis?”
“What?”
“I mean, I have the big bucks, I think your better plan is to try and work me.”
“Excuse me?” I grabbed his arm. “What did you just say to me?”
“If you’re looking for a man to play, I think I’m the better bet.”
“How dare you?” I glared at him.
“Look Sarah. A couple of days ago you’re telling me you love me. Now you’re pining over Lewis. Gimme a break. You’re not that great an actress.”
“And you’re not that great a lover.” I pulled away from him trembling. It had been a mistake to come on this trip, I thought. And listening to Jane had been a mistake. I was never going to ‘catch a billionaire’. I was never going to get Harry. And at this moment in time, I didn’t even know if I really wanted him.
“We’ll see.” We drove in stony silence on the way to the hotel. I stared out of the window and looked at the streets of Trinidad in wonder. There were men standing at the side of the street selling coconut water and they were opening the coconuts with big machetes. There were coconut trees everywhere and many people were walking down the streets.
“It’s so nice and warm here,” I spoke breaking our uncomfortable silence.
“I hope you brought your bikini, the beach is going to be gorgeous.” Harry turned and smiled at me. “And sorry.”
“It’s okay.” We shared an intimate smile and I felt warm inside.
“That was inappropriate of me.”
“It’s fine.” I sighed, mad that Harry was being nice to me again. It made it so much harder to hate him.
“You’re a special girl, Sarah.”
“Thanks.” Yeah, yeah, yeah, I thought to myself. If I’m so special then why don’t you love me?
“I spoke to Angelica two days ago.”
“Good for you.” I yawned, not wanting to hear about her again.
“She’s getting divorced.”
“Oh?” My stomach clenched in fear.
“Yeah. She said seeing me reminded her of a lot of different things.” He paused. “It’s funny. I always thought I was the only one who looked back at our relationship.”
“Yeah funny,” I mumbled.
“She made me realize a lot of things.” His voice was low.
“Yeah?”
“She made me remember what love means.” His voice was soft and held wonder in it. “That feeling where you would give your life for the person you love.”
“Ha.” I turned away from him blinking rapidly.
“Sarah, I finally realized what true love means. It means that you wake and fall asleep thinking about that person, that your day is better when they are in it, that your dreams are more vivid when they are asleep next to you, that your laughs are more sincere when they can share in your smile.”
“Well, good for you.” Shut up, I thought.
“You know Angelica and I were best friends for a long time as well as boyfriend and girlfriend and when I lost her, I think a part of me closed down.” He paused. “But I realized yesterday that that part of me was opened again.”
“Hey, we’re here!” I shouted as we pulled up the hotel. I was excited that we had arrived. Excited that I wouldn’t have to listen to him going on about his love for Angelica. “Jane, Lewis, we’re here.”
“Oh cool.” Jane’s face was flushed and she grinned at me. I looked back at her and Lewis suspiciously. It looked like they had been making out. Great, just great, I thought annoyed.
“Hey, Jane and I are going to go and get a drink.” Lewis grinned at us and pulled Jane with him as soon as we walked into the lobby.
“That’s fine. Sarah and I will meet up with my parents.” Harry nodded at them. “You guys can check in whenever, everything’s paid for already.”
I watched as they walked away and stood there next to Harry as he got the room keys.
“I hope you don’t mind that we are together.” He looked at me anxiously. “I know it was a lot to assume but I didn’t want my parents to be suspicious.”