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“Your restroom is on the right and a closet is on the left,” Mark said as I just stared at the room. “I have filled the bathroom with basic toiletries, but if you need anything don’t hesitate to ask. If you need laundry done, please put it in the bags that are in the closet labeled laundry. Please write your name on it and leave it on your bed for the day so we can get it back to you in the evening.”

I didn’t know what to say. I felt bad for coming on their boys’ trip, but how much did all of this cost?

“Violeta, is this not to your liking? Is the room too small?”

I turned around quickly, seeing Ru leaning on the door.

“Oh no! It’s perfect. I’m in shock that this is my bedroom. I expected a room like when I took a cruise to Nassau,” I said embarrassed.

“Oh god!” Mark scrunched his nose, clearly disgusted I would compare that room to this. “That won’t be the case here, I can get you a nicer room or maybe one with a king bed?”

“No! this is perfect,” I said, my cheeks feeling hotter.

“Well, if you need anything, please let me know,” Mark said. “We can’t have you not having a better experience than a cruise ship.”

He shivered, like it offended him more than I could imagine.

“This will be just fine, thank you so much,” I said to Mark, looking at Ru too. “This is amazing.”

“Great, I will leave you to freshen up,” Mark said. “Just head on upstairs when you are ready. The boat will leave in a minute, so you might feel a jolt as we start moving.”

“Ok,” I said, as he closed the door, the last thing I saw was Ru smirking.

My bags were already in the room and I didn’t know if I should hang up my clothes or what the hell I should do. We had just left their rental home; I was freshly showered and had a dress on. Was there a dress code? Oh god, they did not prepare me for this.

Digging in my bag, someone knocked.

“Come in!” I yelled, while pulling clothes out of the bag.

Levi walked in the room in nothing but board shorts, and an opened beach shirt.

“You’re going to lunch like that?” I asked warily.

“Yes, is there something wrong?” He looked down at himself.

“I don’t know, I was just trying to figure out if this was fancy dining or⁠—”

Levi laughed, pulling me towards him, cutting me off.

“You will find this entire trip very laid back,” he said, kissing my temple.

“This is not a very laid back trip, this boat is probably worth more than I’ll ever make in my lifetime,” I said, watching him laugh at me. “Oh, fuck you, Levi.”

“Please do, I think we could have a quickie,” he said, picking me up and throwing me onto the bed.

The boat moved as Levi swayed a bit, pulling me to the edge of the bed.

“Levi, we can’t!” I squealed, pushing him away.

“I’m hungry,” he growled, pushing my legs apart, kneeling at the edge of the bed. “Plus, I’m trying to convince you to help me with my program.”

“You don’t need—” I moaned, as Levi licked my pussy. “Fuck, Levi.”

I threaded my hands through his soft strands of blonde hair. He moaned as I pulled his hair slightly, thrusting up into his mouth.

“Damn you,” I whined.

He pushed a finger inside of me, and I lost myself to the pleasure. Levi made me forget about all my insecurities with his tongue. I was thinking way too hard about this and just had to go with the flow.