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"My next request is getting you naked, of course," She smiled as her fingers were already busy fulfilling her own request by unbuttoning his shirt herself. Once she had it slipped off his shoulders, Grace quickly tossed it behind her. Colin's t-shirt was the next to be pulled free from his body. A small grin tugged at the corner of her mouth when at the sight of his tattoo. Grace wasn't sure why she always had that reaction to just a small bit of ink. She just liked the way the barbed wire hugged his bicep.

As soon as she pulled Colin's shirt over his head, his mouth found hers again. Grace whimpered into his kiss as her hands smoothed down his body.

She paused only to catch her breath and push her hair from her face. Her hands continued to move over his body. With every passing moment, she became more eager to be joined with him again. Her heart was crying out for it.

Grace inhaled deeply as Colin filled her body. He buried his face against her neck. She could feel the heat of his breath of in her hair. She tilted her head when he began to kiss down her throat. His lips her warm and soft on her skin.

They moved together slowly, savoring the complete pleasure of being with each other. As the passion grew, Grace could feel the love between them grow stronger. She smoothed her hands up and down over his back, feeling the rhythmic movements of his muscles as he moved above her. She panted for breath as she kissed gently across his shoulder. "Colin…I love you."

She leaned down to kiss him, moaning softly as her lips moved over his. Grace moved off of Colin slowly. She reached down for the blanket and pulled it up over them as she settled next to him. Her hand slid over his chest and she fell asleep thinking about how much of her vacation was left. Only six days.

Grace woke up early the next morning. She looked over at Colin and smiled. He was still sleeping. The pillow tucked under his head and his arm tucked around her. She carefully crawled out from under him then slipped out of bed. She took a quick shower then went to look in his fridge. Grace hoped to make him something for breakfast. Something other than junk food. Staring back at her from the shelves of the refrigerator were eggs, a quart of milk, beer…or course, bread, cold cuts, a bottle of ketchup and a lot of leftovers. Must convince him to shop on a regular basis. She smiled and shook her head.

She checked on him again and saw that he was still sleeping. Maybe she could have time to go out and pick something up and bring it back before he woke up.

Grace stepped out of her car then reached in for the large bag containing the breakfast she'd picked up from a local restaurant. She carried the bag in one hand, and balanced the cups of juice in the other as she made her way up the stairs to Colin's apartment.

When she reached the door, she juggled the juice to the other hand so she could get the door open. As soon as Grace stepped inside, she could hear the shower running. She hoped Colin had found the note she'd left on the nightstand. She didn't want him to think she would just leave without a word. There was no way she would do that. Not after a night like last night. Besides, she loved him. Grace had no intention of being far from Colin's embrace.

She hefted the bag onto the counter and set down the Styrofoam cups filled with orange juice. She pulled out the boxes of food. Not knowing what Colin would like, Grace ordered a bit of everything: bacon, steak, eggs, biscuits, hash browns, pancakes. She had to fill her own craving for cheese blintzes. The only thing missing was coffee. She searched the cabinets until she found coffee. After she started the fresh pot, she went to the bathroom to find Colin.

Grace knocked softly on the door. When he peeked his head out from the shower curtain, she smiled and approached him. "Good morning, handsome," She said just before kissing his wet lips. 'I brought breakfast. Come eat before it gets cold."

"Oh good, because I think I brought more than enough." She giggled as his wet hands on her hips urged her into the kitchen.

Grace pulled out plates and flatware and set them on the counter. She opened up the boxes and turned them to face him. "Here you go," Grace smiled. "A little of everything." She opened the box containing her blintzes. She set them on her plate and poured the strawberry sauce over them. After dabbing the sour cream on top, she licked the spoon and smiled over at Colin who was piling steak and eggs on his plate.

"If we're going to go to the beach, we have to go back to my hotel room to get a few things…including my bikini. Maybe my sister will be there and you'll get a chance to meet her."

"My sister and I have been told we look alike. But Rose looks a little more like our father. She has his eyes." Grace smiled as she sipped on her juice.

She walked over to him and slipped her arm around his waist. Smiling, she rested her head on his shoulder. "Am I going to be able to model my bikini for you without your hands roaming everywhere?"

Grace smiled, remembering the night on the beach when Colin rubbed his hands up and down her legs to warm her skin. She nuzzled against his cheek. Her voice soft and sensual in his ear. "Colin, ever since I first felt your hands on me…I've wanted to feel them all of the time." Gently, she nibbled on his earlobe.

She kissed his cheek as her fingers tickled the back of his neck. "But…not right now," She giggled. "Right now…the beach." Grace moved behind him. She kissed the back of his neck as her hands played across his shoulders then smoothed up and down his arms. "When we get on the sand, you can let your hands roam. I'm going to need someone to massage lotion all over my body."

Grace walked up to Colin. She pressed herself against his chest as she leaned up to kiss him. "I'll put the leftovers in the refrigerator. We'll pick up something for lunch later…after we've worked up our appetite playing on the beach." Smiling, her fingers slipped over his waist and quickly pulled at the laces on his trunks until they were untied.

"Awe…look what happened," She giggled as she looked down at his trunks. "You really should put a better knot in those before we get to the beach. I wouldn't want it to come untied again. You could lose your trunks and give all of the pretty girls a view of something only I should be looking at."