Pleasure Cove: Where love is hot on the beach! Read Online Free Page B

down, Bob could not see their faces. They moved silently and quickly to return to the boat, pushed it away from the shore and jumped on board. They turned heading away from the cove so they were swallowed by the dark of night within seconds.
    “I wonder if this has anything to do with those lights the workers gossiped about today?” asked Carrie as they stood staring out at the dark sea.
    “I imagine you’re right,” Bob agreed, “We just got lucky to be at the right place at the right time. Maybe tomorrow I’ll go take a peek in the artist’s cabin. “I’ve met her before, and can justify myself if I get caught. We are always taking care of each other’s property down here.”
    “Well, that’s enough excitement for tonight, wouldn’t you say?” Carrie asked quietly.  Bob pulled her into his arms and gave her a hug.
    “I was concerned for your safety. Promise me you won’t talk to anyone else about this. We can’t jump to conclusions until we gather more information. I can ask some casual questions tomorrow. There are very few secrets in this little community.”
    “Okay, sounds like a good plan,” Carrie assured him. “I wasn’t scared, just a little anxious from the excitement. Maybe a brandy would be good before bedtime.”
    “Why don’t you go straight to the room?” Bob suggested, “And I’ll follow along with two brandies.”
    Carrie was sprawled naked across the bed on her belly with her legs crossed and pillows stuffed under her chest when Bob entered the room.  “Love the view, Carrie,” Bob teased as he brought her brandy to the night stand.  He stopped to drop a kiss on her ass before collapsing beside her on the bed.
    “Nothing like a good book to get your mind off things,” Carrie commented before she sipped her brandy. “This one is a PI story and he really uses his computer to do most of his investigating.  I could do that for you, Bob. It would be fun getting the scoop on that timeshare company for you.”
    “Well, that’s not a bad idea. I bet Jose’s cousin would have a computer at his car dealership and could do the research for us,” Bob replied. “I want the family to do most of the work, Carrie. Let’s not get involved until we have to.”
    Bob stood walking to the sliding glass door. “What would you prefer, Carrie, sleeping with the door open so we can hear the waves or turning on the air conditioner?”
    “Let’s try leaving the door open for tonight. I’d like to hear the ocean,” Carrie yawned as she turned over and pushed the pillows up behind her head. “I promise not to say one word, Bob, but I sure will keep my ears peeled to hear anything the workers say tomorrow.”
    “That’s my girl. It would trouble me deeply if we did anything to jeopardize your safety.” He pulled her into his arms so her back was close to his chest and their legs spooned one another. “Let’s see if we can get some sleep.”
     
     
     
     

Chapter 4
     
    The next morning, sunlight streamed through the sliding glass door as Carrie woke to sea gulls crying in the distance. She lay on her side with Bob’s arm around her waist. Feeling his chest rise and fall, she lay still just to enjoy the closeness. Cuddling was one of her favorite things about relationships. She could put up with a lot if her man was a snuggler, and Bob’s body was perfection for her; warm and lean so it wrapped around hers like a glove. She sighed and tuned into his breathing so she could match it. Just as she was dropping off again, she felt his body stir moving his arm and stretching his legs. He slowly returned to her warm cocoon pulling her butt right up to his morning hard-on as he kissed her shoulder.
    “Good morning, love,” he murmured while he rubbed his cock against her rear.
    “It does feel good – and hot, too,” Carrie chuckled as she teased him with her butt strokes. Reaching behind her, she took his penis in her hand and squeezed it, only stopping when there was a knock on the