by Lexie Davis
Savage Storm
On the verge of divorce, Kiley decides she needs a change of scenery before she begins her new career in Connecticut. And a trip to Hawaii couldn’t have been a better choice. But the last thing she expected was to find her soon-to-be ex-husband interrupting her vacation with the intention of working out their differences.
After a big misunderstanding, Bo travels to Hawaii to reconcile with his wife. He convinced her to go fishing with him, and they get stuck in the middle of a storm while at sea. The two are forced to take shelter on a nearby island and wait out the weather. However, the bond they once shared surfaces and the desire they had for one another turns into an uncontrolled passion that neither can ignore.
Genre: Contemporary
Length: 18,192 words
SAVAGE STORM
Lexie Davis
EROTIC ROMANCE
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SAVAGE STORM
Copyright © 2010 by Lexie Davis
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Chapter One
“I’m not going with you.” Kiley stared at Bo, her husband of eight years. “I didn’t realize Lilah had planned this little vacation for the four of us, but I’m not participating in any the activities with you.”
She was furious with her sister. Lilah had always liked Bo’s brother Trey, and now her scheming sister had forced them all to take a trip to Hawaii just to get into his pants. It wasn’t enough that Lilah had lied to her about them being the only ones going to Hawaii. Bo knew about the entire time. She sat on the beach and watched the waves roll into shore. She was in paradise with her soon-to-be ex-husband. Could it possibly get any worse?
“I told you on the plane ride here that I’d stay away from you.” Bo had changed into his swim trunks, sans his shirt, and propped his hands on his hips. “I never really understood why you are so pissed off and angry with me, but it’s one fucking day. I’m sure you can survive one fucking day on the water in the same fucking boat as me.”
“The point of separation is to be away from each other.”
And they’d been doing great up until now. She had kicked Bo out of their house nearly a month ago when she found his mother’s housekeeper kneeling before him, half naked in the study. He swore nothing happened, but the trust they’d once shared went out the window a long time ago. So had the love.
“Get off your high horse, Kiley. You know damn good and well I didn’t do anything with that woman. You just came in at the wrong time.”
“I just disrupted you, isn’t that what you mean? She didn’t complete her task, and poor Bo has blue balls because of it.” She stood and he grabbed her arm. “Let go of me.”
“Not until you get one thing through that thick skull of yours. I’m not a cheater.” His eyes narrowed. “You can think what you want about my family, about my father, but I’m not him. I’d never do to my wife, what he did to my mother. I guess if you can’t see that, or don’t even fucking know that about me, we should be separated.”
He let her go and stormed off toward the beach house they’d rented. She didn’t love Bo anymore. That was the reason for the divorce. She’d put up with enough of his shit over the past eight years. She didn’t want to do it anymore.
She stood, furious at his words. I don’t know him? Really? “Do you really think I’m the one that’s not paying attention, Bo? That I don’t know you? When’s the last time you gave a fuck about me?”
He stopped and turned, facing her. “I give a fuck about you every day of my life. Every day of our marriage.”
“Really? You working all the time is your way of showing me you give a fuck, huh?”
“The money I make buys you a closet full of those Chloe Paddington purses you favor and those Christian Louboutin shoes you like. It buys you the damn Volvo sitting in our driveway and the fucking roof over your head—and not mine, I might add.”
“Money can’t buy love.” She pushed past him and slid the patio doors open. “Lilah, we need to talk!”
Kiley moved deeper into the beach house, then stopped abruptly when she saw Bo’s brother Trey on the couch with her sister’s lips wrapped around his dick.
“Hello.” He fisted his hand in Lilah’s hair.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Bo came up behind her and chuckled. “Get a room.”
Lilah pulled back and, pushing Trey’s cock forward, licked a path from the base to the tip. She pumped him a bit with her hand. “We have a room. The living room.”
Trey groaned. “We’ll be done in a minute.”
Kiley bit the inside of her jaw. “This is unbelievable.”
She left them and headed to the bedroom she and Lilah were supposed t
o share. She didn’t need that image in her head. She didn’t need the past thrown in her face.
“Kiley?” Bo stood in the doorway.
“Leave me alone.” She dug in her bag for something other than her bathing suit to wear.
He stepped closer. She felt his presence more than she saw it, his body heat surrounding her in the cool room. It must be a trait in the Fisher family. The Fisher men loved getting blow jobs from strange women—women who aren’t their wives.
“You know you don’t want to stay here with the humping bunnies in the living room. Come out on the boat with me.” He rubbed his hands over her arms.
She bit her lip. She missed the contact between them. The one thing they could never argue about was their sex life—when they had one. Bo liked sex, and he liked to try a little bit of everything. For their wedding anniversary, he had tied her up and spanked her. It’d been anything but boring when they closed the bedroom door.
If that was so, then why did he cheat?
“You mean you don’t want to stay here and see if Lilah will give you a blow job, too? Or maybe a little ménage a trios? Wasn’t that something you were interested in a while back?”
“Stop fighting with me. You know I don’t want your sister. I want you.”
“You had me.” Kiley jerked away from him. “You didn’t want me when your mother’s young housekeeper offered you a blow job.”
Grabbing a large T-shirt, she realized her shorts were in her other suitcase. Bo gripped her upper arms, forcing her to meet his eyes. “I’m not defending myself anymore. I didn’t fuck Louisa. Her lips didn’t come anywhere near my cock.”
“I saw what I saw.”
He shook her slightly. “And you got the wrong image.”
“Let go of me.”
Bo dropped his hands to his sides. “I’m leaving. Have fun with the humping bunnies.”
She watched him go while replaying the scene in his parents’ study over again in her mind. He had been sitting on the couch with Louisa kneeling between his legs. She had been half dressed, touching her pussy with her back facing Kiley. She hadn’t said anything. Couldn’t. She’d never questioned Bo’s fidelity until that moment.
Kiley groaned and left the room, realizing her other suitcase was in the living area. Sounds of sex echoed throughout the house, and the closer Kiley came to the main room, she realized Trey and Lilah had moved on from oral.
She stopped and stared at her sister and brother-in-law. On the couch, Lilah had her legs spread wide while Trey pumped into her. The muscles of his ass flexed and relaxed while Lilah’s moans filled the silence. Kiley couldn’t move.
“You have two options,” Bo said, drawing her attention to him. “Come with me or stay behind with the fuckfest.”
Kiley tossed her shirt inside her beach bag and, sighing, met his eyes. “What are we doing today?”
* * * *
Bo almost laughed when Kiley saw the boat they were spending the day on. She hated fishing. She hated water. She hated being surrounded by water while fishing.
“I really do not want to do this.”
Bo stepped onto the boat and held his hand out for her. “I promise I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
She took his hand, and he felt an overwhelming amount of relief come over him. “There’s no sharks, right?”
“There might be.”
“See ya.” Kiley turned to climb off the boat, and Bo grabbed her. “No. I don’t want to do this.”
“Ssh.” He wrapped his arms around her.
She felt so good in his arms that Bo took a moment to enjoy it. The smell of coconut oil filled his senses, and he wanted to taste her skin to see if it was as good as she smelled. Damn, he still had it bad for her. He wanted her like nothing else on this earth.
When she had told him she wanted a divorce nearly a month ago, he agreed. They’d grown apart, and he wasn’t sure that he liked what they’d become. But she was still Kiley. He loved her, and he wanted to prove to her what she claimed about him was wrong.
“Why are you hugging me, Bo?” She glanced over her shoulder at him.
He threw his heart out on the limb. “I miss you. Yeah, we have problems to sort out, but it doesn’t change how I feel about you. You’re my wife, Kiley. I love you.”
“Don’t.” She stepped away and went to the other side of the boat. “Do not say things like that to me. We agreed on a divorce. You cannot change the facts and say things like that.”
Bo sighed. “Just because we agreed to divorce doesn’t mean either one of us want one. I only agreed because I didn’t think we could resolve our issues.”
He undid the rope and tossed it inside. After cranking over the engine, he pulled away from the dock. The day was beautiful. The deep blue water lapped at the sides of the boat, rocking it slightly. He never pictured Kiley out on the water with him. Back in Florida, he had to beg her to just get on their houseboat, much less actually go out in the sea with him.
“Our issues are your fault.”
He sighed. “Why don’t you believe me?”
“I saw what happened with my own eyes.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “Don’t go too far out. I don’t want the boat to break down and leave us for shark bait.”
Bo, steering the boat, stared at the sea. “What do you think happened between me and Louisa?”
“She was about to give you a blow job.”
“About to. Key words. She didn’t.”
“Not the point, Bo. The point is you were going to let her.”
“How do you know what I was going to do? As I recall, you didn’t care what I was going to do.” Bo’s frustration climbed. “Did it ever occur to you that I planned to push her away? Or was in the process before you walked in? My pants weren’t even undone, and she was rubbing on me like a bitch in heat.”
Kiley groaned. “Nice image.”
“I didn’t do anything wrong. Why can’t you see that?”
She didn’t answer him for a while. Bo had actually given up waiting for an answer by the time she finally spoke.
“It’s not just that, Bo. We’ve grown apart. You’d rather spend time at work than with me, and I’ve gotten used to not having you there. We’re practically divorced without the legal documentation.”
She’d gotten used to him not being around. That packed a punch that nearly took his breath away. “I don’t believe you. If you’d gotten used to me not being there, then why are you complaining about it?”
Kiley sighed. “You really don’t get it, do you? I want you there. I miss not being an active part of your life. I want to hear how your day was—both the ups and the downs. I want us to plan our weekends and vacations together. But you chose to stay away. You only come around when you wanted to get laid, and now you don’t even need to come around for that.”
Bo clenched his jaw. “That wasn’t the only time I came around.”
“Really?” Kiley stood and came closer to him. “Before the BJ incident, what was the last thing you said to me?”
“I love you?”
Kiley snorted. “I wish. You told me, ‘Come on baby. Spread your legs for me. I only have a few minutes.’ If I do recall correctly, your already had your dick out, waiting for me to comply. And that was on our anniversary!”
Bo glanced over at her and saw the hurt on her face. Frustration ebbed through him. “I had to deal with a client that night. What was I supposed to say? You never initiate sex, yet you always want it. I had planned a romantic evening, but I didn’t have the time for romance.”
“What were you supposed to say?” She faced him, her hands on her hips. “Maybe I would initiate it if you didn’t make me feel so used all the time. Did you ever think about that? You had rose petals on the bed.” Kiley stopped and shook her head. “It doesn’t matter. We’re getting divorced. It couldn’t have come at a better time, as far as I’m concerned.”
Bo frowned. “What does that mean?”
“My dad offe
red me a job. I’m moving to Connecticut.” Kiley leaned back against the rails of the boat. “It’s a chance for me to start fresh.”
Bo stopped, killing the engine. He faced her. “What do you mean you’re moving to Connecticut?”
“What I said.” She glanced around. “Why did we stop?”
“Because my blood pressure is spiking right now, and my vision is blurring. What the fuck are you going to do at your father’s company that you can’t do in Miami?”
“Nothing.” She pointed to the key. “Aren’t you going to start that thing? You know how much I hate the water.”
“Then you shouldn’t have gotten on the fucking boat.” Bo rubbed his eyes. She was serious. She planned to leave him high and dry after they signed the papers. “Why can’t we work this out?”
“What’s to work out, Bo?” She stood. “We can’t go five minutes without fighting.”
He wanted to tell her he’d do anything she wanted if she promised not to leave him.
How pathetic did that sound?
“Turn the boat on, and let’s get this day over with.”
Bo reached for the key, pulled it out, and threw it overboard.
Her eyes widened as she stared at him. “Are you insane? Why the hell did you do that?”
He didn’t have a good reason other than his need to be with her. Damn it. They had a week in paradise, and right now it looked like nothing but complete and utter hell. “You need to get one thing through your mind. I’m not giving up.”
“Oh, and holding me hostage is a much better way to get what you want?”
