Free Oceans Apart (Ocean Dreams Book 1) by Emma Fitzgerald Page B

an almighty yell. “Yeeeesssss! Yes, Cam! Ooohh!”
    Her excitement and pleasure was enough for Cam’s release to come with such force it even surprised him. He groaned loudly and his fingers clamped into her tight ass even more. Cam looked deeply into Annie’s eyes. Through his labored breathing, Cam let out a, “Wow!” Annie smiled and giggled. Cam loved it when she did that. It was the happiest he had seen her so far.
    Cam leaned down and kissed her full and hard, and Annie returned his kiss with equal intensity. He withdrew from her and rolled over. Taking off the used condom, he discarded it on the bedside table before getting comfortable again. Cam lifted his arm up and drew Annie into his arms. He kissed her forehead, and Annie turned and snuggled into him. They lay still in each other’s arms, both completely satisfied with what had just happened. Not wanting to break the peaceful silence, Annie closed her eyes and drifted off into a peaceful sleep with a content smile on her face and in her heart.
     

 
    A smile spread across Annie’s face when she woke up as memories of her amazing night with Cam flooded her mind. Turning over to face the middle of the bed, Annie soon discovered she was alone. She sat up and looked around but couldn’t see any trace of Cam’s whereabouts. Where on earth has he got to?
    Throwing the sheets off and leaping out of bed, Annie walked over to the chaise lounge and picked up her bathrobe. Anger was starting to brew inside her. She tied the belt around her waist with a little more vigor than needed and stomped toward the bathroom before being interrupted by a knock at the door.
    Groaning loudly, she turned and stomped over to the suite door. Annie opened it and Will was standing there with a trolley and something that smelled like breakfast under the silver domes.
    “Good morning,” the smiling concierge greeted her cheerily.
    “Morning, Will. What’s this?” she asked as she motioned to the trolley between them.
    “Breakfast of course. CJ…I mean Mr. Hart said that you would be wanting something. He didn’t want to disturb you when he left so he left instructions with me.” Annie moved to the side as Will wheeled the trolley in and started placing the dishes onto the dining table for her.
    “What instructions?” Annie questioned as he shut the door. Her earlier irritation about Cam’s whereabouts had simmered down.
    Will lifted the silver domes revealing what was underneath. A frothy cappuccino, an omelet, and a side serving of crispy, almost charcoal, bacon. Annie was surprised. Cam must have actually listened to her when she said that was the only way she liked her bacon.
    “Wow! Thanks, Will.” He had pulled the chair out at the table for her and she sat down.
    “You’re welcome. Now, Mr. Hart said that once you have finished eating, you are to get ready. He will meet you here in an hour.” Will headed for the door with the trolley.
    “Okay,” Annie was feeling a little perplexed. “Wait! Get ready for what?”
    “I’m sorry, Ms. Scott. I have no idea. Enjoy your day.” He smiled and left the room.
    Annie turned back to her breakfast and started eating. What has he got planned? It couldn’t be much better than what he did last night. Annie giggled like a schoolgirl. Never had a man made sure she was well satisfied from sex. It was usually ‘Wham, Bam, thank you, ma’am’ from the guys she dated in the past. Cam had taken great care to make sure she was happy, and boy was she happy. In that moment, Annie didn’t care if this was just a holiday fling; she was excited and hopeful for this new relationship. Be it a short-lived romance or whatever else. Deciding not to dwell on trying to define what it was and just to enjoy whatever Cam had in store for her, she finished her breakfast and headed to the bathroom for a long hot shower.
    She was just finishing applying the last slick of lip-gloss to her lips when the doorbell to her room chimed. Dropping