I sigh this time and can only shake my head. 

What the hell am I going to do with him? I don’t think I’ll get much of a tan on this yacht break. I’m starting to think keeping me in bed as a sex slave has been his plan all along. And he said he wanted to take me away so our relationship would be more than sex! 

I’m starting to wonder if he’s capable of that at all.  

He stops by my oversized bear and frowns at him.  

“You won him for me in Las Vegas, ...