Pleasure Cove: Where love is hot on the beach! (22 page)

Chapter 35

Carrie lifted her glass in a toast, “It’s Happy Hour here at Pleasure Cove.” She looked at Bob, “No wild and crazy hombre tonight, huh?” teased Carrie. “Maybe we should go look for shooting stars when it gets dark.”

“A lady after my heart, it’s a date after dark.”

Carrie woke up early to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore. She was peaceful. It felt like something final would happen today so the motel would be safe. She turned to cuddle with Bob. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead. “Hello, my love.” She pulled his head down to kiss him slowly nibbling at the corners of his mouth. “Um-m, I love your lips.”

Crawling over his chest, Carrie pinned Bob’s arms with hers. “Do you feel like a hero this morning? You know you were the one who figured out the pieces of this puzzle.”

“Only because you were beside me with your clever ideas. I would never have thought of Hugo without you.”

Pressing on his hands, “Ok, we all helped but it was you who had the connections. It’s important that you feel that success. This place is better because of you.”

Rolling her over so he was on top, he smiled down into her face. “I’m better because of you. What do you say about that?”

“I agree,” Carrie laughed stretching up to kiss him. “I think we’re a great team.”

“You got that right. Now come on, partner. We need to talk to Juanita. If she found anything on Felix’s boat, it puts a nail in his coffin.”

“OK, coffee first, then Juanita.”

Minutes later they walked out of the room and headed to the café. Juanita and Jose were eating breakfast as they walked in.

“May we join you?” asked Bob as he pulled up a chair.

“Of course, Bob. Hola, Carrie.” Jose set back a chair for her.

“Let me get our coffee,” she smiled, “I’ll be right back.”

“How did it go last night, Juanita?” asked Bob.

“I was just telling Jose. Felix is still at The Spa, and his boat is anchored offshore. I swam out there late last night. I searched the boat and found a couple of receipts from Los Suenos. It gives us dates. We can go to the resort and get details from the bar staff.”

“Can I see the receipts?” asked Bob.

“Sure,” she opened a folder and passed them to him.

Studying the receipts, Bob looked for dates and totals. The date matched the night he and Carrie were on the beach. The total showed he was probably having drinks with someone at Los Suenos.

“Alfredo should take these receipts and go talk to his contacts at Los Suenos. He can get details for us, maybe even the name of the person Felix met that night.”

Carrie returned with coffee and churros. She sat down joining the conversation.

“Bob, did you give Juanita the jump drive?”

Bob reached into his pocket and passed the jump drive to Juanita. “Please give this to Hugo today. It’s the video of his interview with Miguel yesterday. I want him to show it to Royal Hacienda. It sure looks like we have enough evidence to prove that Felix was and still is here to sabotage this motel and possibly two others,” Bob concluded. “We have to fly back today so we leave this in your good hands.” He nodded at Jose and Juanita.

“Let’s get you a decent breakfast before you leave,” Jose commented. “Would you like some eggs and bacon?” He stood to take their order into the kitchen.

“Sounds great,” mumbled Carrie through her mouthful of cinnamon churro.

“Juanita, promise me you’ll stay in touch. I want you to do some work for a company in Texas that’s connected to my firm in California. Call me when you get back to San Diego. I’ll pass on the contact information to you.”

Jose returned shortly with two breakfast plates and coffee.

“Muchos gracias, Jose,” said Carrie as she dug into the scrambled eggs.

“Por nada, amiga. You earned it.” He patted her on the back and smiled at Bob.

“When will we see you two again?”

“We’ll be back in about four weeks with my kids for a vacation.” His hand touched Carrie’s. “I just got the cell phone message this morning. They’ll be here in a month.”

Carrie was surprised and pleased. “Wow that is good news.”

Bob took a last sip of coffee, “We need to head for the plane. I’ve got work to do before we can take off.”

Carrie nodded and took her last bite of eggs. She pushed the plate away and stood up.

“Adios, Jose,” giving him a quick hug. Everyone waved good-bye as Bob and Carrie headed for the airstrip.

“Ready to be my co-pilot?” asked Bob as he wrapped his arm around Carrie’s waist.

“Sure, bring on that checklist.”

Tossing their bags in the back seat, Bob began preparing for takeoff. Carrie sat quietly watching him run down his list.  She looked out at the horizon and saw a few clouds but nothing they couldn’t climb above.

Bob started the engines checking outside before he began to taxi to the runway. Smiling at Carrie, he gave her thumbs up, “We’re going home.”

Chapter 36

Three hours later, they were close to the Santa Ana runway. Carrie had dozed off during the flight and she stirred as Bob began talking to the tower about making his approach. She still loved to watch the landing as Bob banked the plane and began his descent. He put the plane down with only a bump and she opened the airplane door to the hot Southern California sun.

Carrie patted the nose of the plane before they headed to the terminal. “I will always have fond memories of this plane.”

“Me, too, I was thinking about our adventure while you were sleeping. I wanted to reach over and undress you.”

“Maybe you can do that on the way home,” Carrie said with a grin. “Sex in the afternoon sounds like decadence to me.”

Bob laughed, “I wouldn’t mind sitting in the jacuzzi and then cooling down nude on the deck with you by my side.”

“There you go surprising me again, Bob. I was sure you’d head straight for your desk to make phone calls.”

“Oh, I might stop by for a minute, but there’s nothing that can’t wait till tomorrow.”

“My thoughts exactly. After all, we’ll have kids running around in a few days.”

Bob looked at her, “You’ll have a whole brood to spoil.”

Putting their luggage in the trunk of the car, Bob opened the doors to cool it down.

As they headed down the freeway, Carrie slid closer to Bob and whispered in his ear, “You’re the only one I want to spoil.”

She ran her finger around his ear lobe. “Does this drive you crazy like it does me?”

“No, afraid not, but I love the attention.” He stroked up her leg. “Um-m, you stayed bare for me. That’s sexy.”

She wet her finger in her mouth and returned to her play by slowly moving it in and out of his ear. “That doesn’t feel sensuous to you?”

“Sweetie, it feels good, but you’re the one with the sensitive ears. My sensitivity is all in one place.” He cupped his crotch. “Just talking like this turns me on.”

“Oh, so I need to talk dirty in your ear.”

“Yeah, talk dirty to me while I drive.”

“OK, captain, sir.” She leaned forward and stroked down his leg to his crotch. “I’m going to slowly unzip your pants and pull out your red, hot cock. Then I’m going to bury my face in your crotch so I can lick and swallow you deep in my wet mouth. She flicked her tongue up his neck. “It’s going to feel like this. She rubbed her hand over his penis while she trailed kisses back down his neck.

“Maybe you should wait till we get home. I don’t want to have an accident.”

“But I have you captive. And, you are such a temptation.” She reached over to run her hand between his shirt buttons and play with his chest hair.

“You are a little minx.” He pulled her hand out of his shirt. “I’ll have us home in ten minutes, Carrie.”

She slowly unzipped his pants and touched his shaft which jerked at her touch.

“Maybe we need ten minutes of foreplay,” she sighed. “I never got to do this in high school. She ruffled Bob’s hair. “And, it’s such sweet torture. I want you. You need to know I want every part of you.”

Bob looked at Carrie shaking his head laughing. She leaned over to kiss him quickly as she stroked his penis. "Your last memory for this weekend, Bob. Let’s make it a good one.”

“You know two can play that game, Carrie.” He took his free hand and raised her dress to bare her body. She took his hand and pressed it between her legs so his fingers cupped her mons. “O-o, your arm feels like a big, hard cock, too,” she murmured seductively as she stroked his muscles with one hand and held his shaft with the other.

“Thank God, here is our turn-off,” Bob said in a rush, blowing out his breath.  Pulling his arm away from Carrie, he navigated a sharp turn then placed his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer. “Don’t think I don’t love your attention. I’m going to fuck you like gangbusters the minute we walk in the door.”

She cuddled next to his shoulder, “That dirty talk works both ways, you know. It just makes me want you more.” She stretched so she could run her hand up and down his body. His member lay half-erect outside his pants. “Look at that handsome cock, Bob. I just have to touch it again.” She stroked it lightly and held it up in her hand.

Bob squeezed her shoulder and kissed her hair. “One more minute, love, the driveway’s coming up.”

“Maybe I’ll take you in the garage,” she whispered in his ear. “I’m so wet and ready for you I don’t think I can walk.”

“In the garage we go,” he soothed as he brought the car to a stop turning off the key. “Now, get out of here or I’ll take you on this seat.”

“How about spread eagle on the trunk?” Carrie tossed over her shoulder as she slid over to her door. Bob reached for her hand but she slipped away and scurried out the door. Laughing he pushed his door open and followed her to the back of the car.

Carrie stripped off her dress and laid her arms across the trunk. “Come here, big boy.” She wiggled her tush as he walked up behind her. With his unzipped pant, his cock jutted out making Carrie squeal with delight.

Grabbing her at the waist, Bob rubbed his shaft between her butt cheeks and leaned over to bite her neck lightly. “I think I should torture you for just a minute.” He pushed her head down and leaned forward to kiss the back of her neck.

Moaning her need, Carrie butted herself against his cock. “I want you inside me.”

Bob took the tip of his penis and touched between her wet lips. “Is this what you want?” He rocked himself against her body. “Tell me you want it.”

“Yes, give me more. I want it all,” urged Carrie.

Bob pushed upward filling her completely. He brought his hands up molding them to her breasts and groaned as he pumped into her.

Carrie panted spreading her legs to take all of him. She braced her arms and moved her legs in rhythm with his.

“Oh, it’s too much. I’m coming,” she moaned.

“Scream for me. I want to hear it,” Bob encouraged as he moved rapidly to drive her over the top. He wrapped his body around hers and pumped.

“Bob,” she cried, “Oh, don’t stop. Let me feel your cum.”

Grabbing her waist, Bob pummeled her with his cock till he shouted as his body jerked with tremors.  He fell onto her back holding her while their hearts pounded.

They finally stood heaving and damp from their exertions. Carrie’s hands trembled as they covered his. “Wow, I’m speechless.” She held onto his arms while her breathing calmed.

“Welcome home, baby,” he nipped her shoulder and smiled kissing the red mark on her skin.  “Let’s see if we can walk now.” He turned her slowly to face him.

“My love.” She hugged him and whispered in his ear, “I will never forget this weekend as long as I live.”

Hugging her back, Bob groaned his response and buried his face in her hair. “You will be my one and only Pleasure Cove memory.”

An hour later after a long shower, Carrie lay floating in the hot tub as Bob joined her. “Well, I have good news to report.  Hugo left a voice mail message. He did call Royal Hacienda and the CEO wants to meet next week to see the video tape and review the evidence. He was quite upset.”

Carrie smiled, “My man, the politician.”  She floated over to Bob kissing him lightly. “I’m proud of you.”

“It really was a team effort, sweetheart. Just think, you and I get to do this all over again in four weeks. Entertaining three kids at the beach – are you sure you’re ready for this?”

“Bring it on, baby. We can do anything as long as we love each other.”