The South Pacific Restaurant and Hotel.....any thing can happen here.

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The South Pacific Restaurant and Hotel.....anything can happen here.

The Setting:

There is a place where one can go, if the desire is to be alone with your thoughts, or if you want to meet someone discreetly.
It is a restaurant/hotel, with a cozy romantic atmosphere. The setting inside is similar to a south pacific island in twilight. Painted murals covering the entire surrounding walls show palm trees and white sands, surrounded by a blue ocean, with miniature lights that blink occasionally similating the tiny florecent creatures that live in the water.

Soft Hawaian music can be heard combined with the sound of the ocean just as if one was really by the seaside. Real thatched bamboo canopys make up the booth seating areas surrounding the walls lending to the atmosphere.

Lighted only by soft blue candles contained in well adorned glasses (one per table.) There is also a large fountain located in the center with soft blue lights, lots of vegetation around it, and the gurgle of soft water flowing, which is soothing, and pleasing to the ear.

It offers a bar equipped with everything to make the most exotic of drinks native to the south pacific islands. Non-alcoholic punches, and cocktails served with only the best of rums. It also has the best of liquors for those with standard tastes.

There are no hidden cameras here, no one can be observed other than by the staff, who are very discreet, and eager to ensure the comfort, and the best of service to all of its patrons.

No riff-raff is allowed to enter, it is a place where well to do people come, to enjoy a drink, or a meal in a very romantic setting that allows romance to blossom, and it generally does.

It also offers the convenience of beautifully furnished rooms in the hotel portion. All of its hallways and entrances are also at half light, and can only be entered with pass keys to ensure privacy and protection.
 
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The owner is a man in his early forties, a quiet man who made a comfortable living buying and selling diamonds. The business was good, it made a comfortable living for him, but he got tired of the pressures behind it all, and opted for a much quieter way of life.

Many women had crossed his path, but time prevented him from ever being committed to anyone of them. One by one they all lost interest and left to find a life of their own.

Now in his mid-life years he wanted the peace and quiet that he yearned for all of the past years.
A sensuous man by nature, he was very giving. Had the right women stayed with him, he would have showerd her with everythng she ever wanted.

In his mind he thought of the perfect woman, a lady when she had to be a lady, and a flaming volcano in bed. A woman that would give her all to him, allowing passion and love to grow for the two of them without the cheating and mindgames most loose women played.

He knew he was wishing wistfully, for in all of his years, he had never ran into one. They were out there, but so hard to find.

Now in his new business, he was just content to let his manajorial staff take care of all the pressures, and he would enjoy life as it came.

Seated at his usual table he was enjoying a drink, well dressed in his appearance, well groomed flowing black hair tied in a pony tail in the back. Today he wore a dark dinner jacket, underneath he wore a white fencing shirt open at the chest. His chest hairs plainly visible, were adorned by a golden medalion anchored to a heavy golden chain.

He looked around at the settings of the place, and it brought to mind that he needed a vacation, somewhere in a south pacific island, with a beautiful woman and a nice resort nearby. He smiled at the thought.....
 
Candace Mallory

She was tall 5'9" and had long auburn hair that flowed to the middle fo her back. It had a natural wave to it that made up for the one length cut and framed her face withe a few wispy curls. Her golden brown eyes scanned the front of the hotel that would be her home for the next month. Dressed in a white sundress dotted with little blue flowers it clung to her upper torso and flowed down from her knees in soft folds. Her head was covered in a white straw hat and she carried a clutch purse in one hand.

Moving into the lobby of the hotel she headed for the desk and rang the bell waiting to be signed in. The man behind the desk moved fluidly along behind the desk and smiled toothily at the gorgeous redhead. Candace would never get used to these looks these island men gave but she did manage to ignore him as she signed in and then waited for her key.

The key produced the bell rang and a bellhop went and gathered her luggage from the carriage outside. Candace nodded to him and then gestured to the bar,"Can you deliver those to my room I could do with a noce cool drink?" She produced a rather large tip and handed it to the bellhop assured that he would atleast deliver outside her door if not into the room and she walked towards the bar.


The skirt swung along her hips slowly as she moved her hips swaying naturally and she paused inside the door to the bar and looked around. A arced brow and a small smile slide along her lips as she surveys the room slowly. Just as she imagined it except, where was the monkey. A small chuckle and she shook her head at her fantasy as she moved cool through and took a seat at a table and waited to be served.
 
Candace

I didn't have long to wait. The lounge wasn't that crowded yet. A waitress strolled up to me wearing a wrapped sarong that looked much cooler then the sundress I was wearing. It clung to her body and a pair of flowered bracelets matched a bloom in her dark tresses that were left long.

I looked up and smiled as I extracted a cigarette from my purse and I remarked softly in a cool tone. "Vodka on the rocks. " She nodded smartly to me and walked away heading for the bar. I took a lighter from my purse and took the real first breath I had since arriving on the island. Bringing the cigarette to my lips I lit the tip making it flare brightly before snapping the lighter closed and returning it to the clutch purse I had placed on the table.

Finally I began to look around again as I let a plume of smoke escape my lips. The red lipstick I wore was glossy and as the smoke blew past they were more noticeable in the light fog. I noticed a few men in the bar watching me, I didn't care it wasn't like I hadn't seen men looking at me before.

My drink arrived and I dropped the required payment on the tray and a tip. The girl bobbed here head and left as I slowly crossed my leg and slid one of the fingers that was holding my cigarette along the glass's rim as I slowly enjoyed my cigarette.
 
Sitting there enjoying his drink, he was thinking about everything and nothing. The time of the rat race was over, now he could afford not to think to much about anything. It was at this moment that a beautiful woman came in from the direction of the hotel.
She was a handsome woman to say the least, she carried herself well and exuded lady in every move she made.

He watched her as she made her way to the bar, and saw how she looked around at the decor of the restaurant bar, it would seem she approved of all that she saw. It would not take long for her to adjust to the dim lighting and he did not want to be seen ogleling her and her charms, but he could not help but notice how attractive she was.

She had long beautiful hair, reaching almost all the way to her waist. He tried to imagine what it would feel like to be lost in such beautiful hair while making love. As quick as the thought came, it went. She was probably married and had half a dozen kids, but her body did not speak of that. What she had underneath her dress was well proportioned and very desireable, he was sure that many a woman turned green with envy when she walked by.
 
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Candace

A finger slid along the glass for a few more moments as she continued to watch the bar. Then snubbing out the cigarette she lifted the drink to her lips and took a small sip. I was here alone. But no one needed to know that. Why should they need to, when I didn't know anyone here.

A finger slides along the rim of the glass again as I absently lick my lips and contemplate what had brought me to the South Pacific. Definitely not the tourist attraction of the century. But it would suit her needs. The weather wasn't too bad yet and my father had often mentioned how beautiful the south pacific was.

That is when I saw him I hadn't really noticed him when I walked in, he sorta seem to just blend into the bar like a natural item. I watched him and a small smile slid along my lips as I inclined my head in greeting towards him. As I watched him my finger mised the curve and slid into the liquid of the vodka now a bit watered down by the ice in it and I lifted my finger up and sucked the liquid from my finger. I kept my eyes on his as I did it. I loved teasing it was so much fun.
 
The dim lighting lent itself to the ones who had been there for a while. Several customers were seated around the area, mostly couples there to meet and talk away the hours about feelings and other endearing things lovers talk about. If one was observant one could see stolen kisses and occasional roaming hands that would disappear on laps well covered by the imaculate table cloths that adorned the tables. Only the flickering of the candle light, along with their hands caressed their faces from time to time.

He longed at times to trade places with one of those men that brought their ladies to this place. The atmosphere, the drinks, and the over all relaxed setting made for repeat business, but over all it made for love. He could see the lovers kiss, and exchange contact that would eventually lead them to comfortable quarters in the hotel portion of the establishment.

Well to do women, and men came here meeting people on the sly, others came to rekindle dieing romances. Still others came to be alone with their thoughts, happy to get away from the everyday pressures. If only for a short time, everyone was made to feel welcome, and the very best of sevice was given to each and everyone.

He signaled for the waitress that had waited on the woman with the white sundress. She sat only a couple of tables away from him, semi turned towards him as she sat sipping on her drink. He noticed her beautiful set of legs as she crossed them. He did not mean to look or be staring up her dress, it just happened that way. She had just lit a cigarette, further adding to her inability to see in the twilight darkness.

The flash of her lighter further revealed her features, she was remarkably beautiful. Faces and bodies like hers generally adorned the cover of some magazine destined to be in the hands of women as they tried in vain to shed pounds, or change their looks, in attempts to emulate what they saw in some cases successfully. Her dress climbed as she had crossed her legs, revealing a creamy set of luscious thighs.

Once more he averted his eyes, and was more than gald when the waitress finally arrived. She was quite an attractive girl herself as were all of the other waitresses and staff members that were under his employ. All were friendly, people oriented and attractive, with pleasant natures. All were responsible in one form or another in attracting repeat business, and he was definitly not hurting for that.

"Thank you for coming to my rescue Liza, please tell that lady seated over there, (nodding in the direction of the lady with the white sundress) that her drinks are on the house,.. and here, this is for you. (He pulled out a crisp fifty dolllar bill and handed it to her.) Please ensure that she is well taken care of. What ever she consumes, put it on my tab." She gave him a puzzled look, not fully comprehending the rescue part.

"By all means Mr. Knight, and thank you for your generousity."

He smiled, and waved her off so she could continue with her duties. He knew she was a good person, moonlighting at what ever job was available, paying her own way, and making ends meet how ever she decently could, but most and best of all, she was paying her way through college. She was diligently working on a law degree. (She did not know it yet, but he had made arrangements with the college that she was attending, to hold her money and return it at the end of her tenure, he would take care of her tuitions for as long as she stayed in school. It would be sort of a surprise nest egg with which she could start her practice once she finished, and who would know, in time she could be an invaluable asset to him business wise.)

She went directly to the woman seated two tables away from him, and smiling, she whispered in her ear nodding in his direction. Once the waitress had left, he lifted up his glass, and toasted in her direction. Something about this woman made him tingle all over for some unexplainable reason.
Soon he would see if the atmosphere of his establishment would stand up to its reputation for romance. Again he smiled to himself...*wishful thinking Rick that only happens to men fortunate in love, your boat is still on the other side of the horizon.* He continued smiling to himself, as he re-adjusted his jacket preparing to leave.
 
A look of surprise....

When the waitress arrived back at my table and spoke to me inthe whispered tones I was surprised to say the least. She indicated the man I had only just noticed. I nodded to her and then reordered a new drink. I watched her leave the table wending her way to the bar slowly and turned to look back at the man.

As he rose I admired his form and then a thought came to mind as I continued to watch him. What harm could it be to speak to my benefactor of drinks. As he rose and buttoned his jacket I finally spoke calling a small amount of attention to myself. "Excuse me?" I waited for him to realize I was speaking to him and once I had his attention I motioned to the chair opposite my own. Perhaps he would get the invitation, if he didnt' I wasn't going to press.

The girl arrived back with my drink in the space of a few minutes the man must be a bit important to have warranted such fast service and free drinks for me. She leaned in and spoke to me in a hushed whisper and watched the man herself she seemed still confused by his comment and then smiled to me as I tipped her once more and waited for the man to join me or not. The ball, as it were, was now in his court.
 
Finishing the drink, he stood up and buttoned his jacket. He started to leave when a soft voice called to him. Looking around he noticed the lady in the white sundress signaling to him to join her. He smiled at her and started to move in her direction.

Standing in front of her he extended his hand to hers.

"Hello, I hope you are enjoying your stay at the South Pacific, my name is Rick...Rick Knight at your service."
 
Candace

I dimpled a grin at him as he stood next to my table now and laughed throatily,"I know." I gestured to the seat opposite my own and remarks,"Please if you are not in too much of a hury please, join me?" My voice was soft and held a slight accent to it as I spoke.

He looked at me quizzically as if to ask how I knew his name and I gestured to the waitress who was busy with another table. Looking back at him I extended my hand,"Mallory...Candace Mallory."

I waited for him to take a seat or leave as I watched him closely.
 
Taking her hand he bowed to her as he kissed her hand lightly, in a very gentle way.
"It is indeed a pleasure to meet you Candace Mallory, I must be quite frank with you, I was observing you from a distance from the moment you came in. You are a very beautiful woman, lucky the man that can call you his."

His eyes met hers as he searched them, as if by doing so, he could look into her soul.

"Will you be staying long? The reason I ask is because it is seldom that we have such a beautiful lady grace this place. I think I would like to keep you to keep on gracing this place forever!"

He smiled with her as he took the seat she had offered him from the begining. The tingle would not leave him, he felt unusually at ease with her from the very start, it would seem like he had met this woman in another lifetime perhaps. No! it was only his mind playing tricks on him.

He waved at Liz, for her to come and bring them another round.

"I hope you are ready for one more?" He asked her, not wanting to take his eyes off of her.

"Listen to me, perhaps you have other things to do, I do not want to take up your time."

He could still smell the fragrance of her perfume on her hand as he had kissed it. If first impressions were the item, then she had left one on him that would last for a long time.
 
His hand on mine was electricity itself come to life. As soon as his hand tounch mine I could feel the heat racing along my finger and over my hand. A slight thrill of excitement ran up my spine as I looke dinto his eyes. As he kissed my knuckles he would have smelt the jasmine scent I wore, my favorite scent.

As he sat I laughed gently to him and reched up to slide my hat from my head finally. Running a hand along hair that did not need to be arranged I luaghed gently,"Youflatter me Mr. Knight, I am sure." I watched him sit and wave over the waitress to bring more drinks.

"But I will be staying for about a month, I deserve a holiday and in such a charming hotel as this I am sure I will find that which I seek. Especially with such a charming man to meet on occassion." As I spoke I placed both hands on the table gently rsting on my forearm to lean in a bit closer. No rings graced my fingers as I giggled slightly. "unless of course Mrs. Knight has an objection to me taking you away from her?"

"Listen to me, perhaps you have other things to do, I do not want to take up your time."

"No plans as of yet, I have only just arrived and I hate schedules." I laughed once more towards him and leaned back in my chair a bit and slowly recrossed my leg lifting the skirt a bit as I spoke to him.
 
"I will be staying for about a month, I deserve a holiday and in such a charming hotel as this I am sure I will find that which I seek. Especially with such a charming man to meet on occassion."

He felt a surge of excitement, and did everything in his power to appear as normal as he could. the words had brought joy to his ears. He secretly hoped that her stay would be for more than jus a short while.

"I truely mean what I say Ms. Malloy, you seem to be endowed with a quality most women lack. You seem to be very sincere in your way of being, your giving nature leaps out in your words, I could be mistaken but I doubt it."

He smiled as he looked at her, captivated by her charm. Some people are almost transparent to others that either through feeling, or charisma seem to click almost at first glance. Such was the thing that was taking place here. A feeling as old as time itself when two people were ment to find one another.

Fate had brought her here to this place, now it was up to the both of them to put things into proper prospective.

"It makes my heart feel good to know you will be staying, there is a lot to see here, if you like a tropical setting, you have come to the right place."

He took note of her hands beautiful to behold, but a further quick glance also revealed that she was not married. No tale-tell white mark where a ring placed there for any length of time would leave, and she was not bothering to cover it up with a different kind of ring other than a wedding band.

"And in answer to your question, there is no Mrs. Knight, there has never been one. Perhaps things will change someday, untill then I will keep my fingers crossed."

Her light nature had infected him, she was a happy person glad to be alive and she wanted the world to know it, to those that could see her beautiful spirit that glowed like the sun. If she had any darkness inside of her it certainly was not apparent. He regretted a lost life without someone like her to share it with.

"No plans as of yet, I have only just arrived and I hate schedules."

She laughed as she leaned back feeling at ease with him. She again crossed her legs in his direction further indicating to him that she was accepting him into her circle. She was still semi-sideways facing him, and as she did so, her dress climbed higher still without her making an effort to bring it down.

He felt a surge of emotion taravel through his body coming to rest on his member...*Please not now, it would be embarrassing if I should start to get hard here in front of her, he could not help but notice as the skirt had traveled up a hint of darkness where her legs joined, a bolt of lightning seemingly went through his body. He was never more thankful for a table cloth as he was right now.

He adjusted his position slightly to where he would not reveal his growing excitment. Unwavering his eyes from hers but yet covering her whole body. It was unmistakable the invitation was there everything in her body language was screaming it to him.

The piped in music had changed, to a slow beautiful musical rendition of "Ghost" no words only the beautiful music in all of its splendor. The dance strip located adjacent to the fountain in the middle of the floor accomodated several dancers if it was there wish to do so with their dates.

"Do you dance Ms Malloy? Would you honor me with this dance?

He was never more thankful for the twilight setting of the establishment then he was at this very moment even in his semi-aroused state, it would have been embarrassing to have stood up in his present state. Perhaps if the temptation was removed he would gain his composure.

He felt strange, normally he was in full control of his emotions, why with this woman had everything change all of a sudden?... He felt like a school boy getting a glimps of a ladies privates for the first time. He put his hand to the bridge of his nose and shook his head as he chuckled to himself at the very thought.

He started to gain the upper hand, before her answer came, he had controled his present state. As he stood up and offered her his hand, he was in full control of the situation, however, the tingle did not leave his central area. The magic moment had not passed, nor was it going to pass for either one of them...he had a strong feeling of that.
 
The looks that pass between lovers...

I watched him fidget like a school boy in first crush and it was rather charming, intriguing. He quickly gained composure though and the flas that had crossed my mind was quickly gone. Not like some school boy now as he rose and extended his hand. I looked up at him my hair falling back along my shoulder as I lifted my face to his like a flower to the sun.

I rose fluidly from my seat after uncrossing my legs and stood beside him. I was a foot shorter then hebut it didn't seem to mater. As I took his hand that shock of electricity slid along my arm again and I had to wonder what it was about this man that did this to me.

He led me towards the dancefloor and spun me a bit and then brought me back and up agaisnt his body. Good Lord what a body. My hand rested on his chest and my other arm was held up by his as I moved against him in a slow sensual dance. SOmething was intoxicating about him enough for me to press up against him more. "Ms. Malloy you perfume is beautiful, made for you." I blushed and giggled a bit nervously. He was effecting me alright. I swallowed and lowered my head and placed my cheek on his shoulder as I just let the music flow over me and closed my eyes. He was strong but not a bodybuilder. His ruggerd good looks and his scent were more heady then any drink I could have had and I was enjoying this closeness.
 
She reached up to take his hand, again her touch sent tingles through his body, she was having an effect on him like no other had at first meeting. He had toured the world, and many women had crossed his path, but in his quest for a comfortable future, he had never stopped to smell the flowers as he should have. Always in a hurry, always an appointment. Living by the clock with never enough hours in a day.

This day did not have enough hours, he was thouroughly enjoying the company of this lady, like he had never enjoyed a lady before. If she were in a princess's dress, and this were a ball she would be his Cinderrella.

She melted into his strong arms as if she had always belonged there, the scent of Jasmine was all over her. She smelled like the beautiful flower she was. He felt her press against him, feeling her entire body against his. She excited him as they moved as one to the beautiful music that was playing. Again he felt the need, again his body started telling him that before him was a woman unlike anyother he had ever known.

He breathed her in, sucumming to her charms he felt her breasts pressed against his chest and her lower portion of her body also searched for his, needing to feel eachother's body contact. The same was happening to her he could feel it. His lips brushed the side of her hair as he searched for her ear and spoke to her.

"M'lady you are a wonderful dancer, you are light a feather and....and you are bringing out the strangest of feelings in me, if I didn't know any better I would say we have met somewhere before, but I know I haven't yet you feel so right in my arms.
Perhaps I am being to foward, please forgive me if I am."

He pulled back slightly giving her a little room to breath she moved her head only enough to bring her forehead to his lips as he lightly kissed it as if it had been his right to do so. Please I..."He started to say something as she looked up, her eyes meeting his as their bodies still clung to one another.
 
Candace Mallory

"M'lady you are a wonderful dancer, you are light a feather and....and you are bringing out the strangest of feelings in me, if I didn't know any better I would say we have met somewhere before, but I know I haven't yet you feel so right in my arms.
Perhaps I am being to foward, please forgive me if I am."



How could I tell him I felt the same way. It was as if the whole world had stopped spinning and we were the only ones holding it together. I felt like if we parted the eart would shatter. My breathing was so soft and then I remembered I was suppsoed to breath. As he lifted his head up and his lips brushed along my skin I almost fainted form tthe touch. Hot shivers ran along my spine the gooseflesh along my arms giving away that he was effecting me more and more each minute.

Please I..."

He stopped and I looked into his eyes my lips parted as I moved with him, we were dancing to more then the music playing. Infact I think it had stopped and another song was playing by the time I looked back up into his eyes. "please?" It was a question wanting him to finish his statement, but it might have been a plea for him to kiss me....
 
In truth the moment had captivated the both of them that they danced right through the song. Another tune had started and was probably more than half-way over before he realized what was happening he reached down and touched the left side of her face with his right hand, she reached up again to look into his eyes. No more words were needed, he reached down and kissed her lips, lightly gently, as if they were petals from a rose that would fall apart at the slightest touch.
 
The Kiss

The kiss started,we stopped moving, the world didn't fall apart. My breath caught in my throat at the faintest kiss I had ever felt. My lips parted more and I felt his hand along my cheek. My eyes closed and we stood in the middle of the floor of the restaraunt and kissed like long lost lovers for the first time.

It waws a tender kiss that began to grow a bit more heated, his tongue delved against my own lips and he held me a bit closer if that were possible and I sighed finally. The kiss barely lasted more then a moment in a lifetime, but it felt like it was a hundred years before his lips finally left my own and I chewed the inner side of my lower lip as I blinked a bit stunned at my forwardness at kissing a total stranger.

"i... I ...uhm." I laughed gently to cover my nervouseness and I slowly took a step back as I lifted a hand up to slip a stray strand of hair from my cheek. "Wow, that...um." I remained speechless as I blushed gently and then finally looked up at him. I waited for his response to the kiss, I was hoping he was feeling the same way as I was.
 
She felt so good in his arms, she belonged, and yet she was a perfect stranger to him and he to her. The kiss had been pure ecstasy, his lips had tasted hers. Her sweet breath was intoxicating his senses, he knew not right from wrong, he didn't care, save for the lovely woman now in his arms.

At last the kiss broke, slightly at first, neither one wanting to be first to back away. Her lips so tender, so moist, so beautiful wanted to continue with the feeling, not wanting it to end, The long kiss had been followed by countless little kisses.

Finally he was aware that the music had stopped, and they just stood holding each other in the middle of the dance floor.

"I think the music stopped m'lady." He smiled and lightly touched her cheek. "Let us take a seat, and I will have our drinks taken to the terrace outside, I hear tonight there is a full moon." He winked at her and smiled again. He offered her his arm as they walked back to her table.

Once more he was thankful for the darkness that hid his condition, her lips had inflamed his passion to the point of bursting. He didn't know how much more of this he could stand.
She was a very beautiful and desireable woman, in the prime of her sexual life. Her manner of being felt so right to him, he knew that this had to be a dream of sorts. This sort of thing just didn't happen like this, everything was falling into place as if it had been pre-destined.

He had signaled to Liza, when she arrived, he whispered into her ear, she nodded as she tuned her head and smiled. She had never seen him like this before. Love had somehow touched a lonely man's heart, and she was happy for him. She had worked for him for over two years, and this was a first time for her, to see him throwing caution to the wind with such abandon.

He was a good man, always he had treated her with respect, and sometimes almost in a loveing way, very much like a father would treat a daughter. She had been making a go of life on her own, and she was thankful that she had this job. He was a generous man with her, almost to generous she thought at times, and could never figure out why. All she knew was that he was a gentleman in everyway, and had never left anything to desire. she was happy for him tonight, perhaps the right woman had finally came his way.

She hurried to the bar and spoke to the bar-tender, and was soon on her way to the terrace.

Evening had fallen, and the gentle sound of the sea could be heard in the distance, as the gentle waves kissed the seashore in their endless love affair. At high tide the ocean wanted more of the shore, and at low tide the shore extended its white sands reaching for its giant and gentle lover, eager to feel the soft touch of its perpetual moving soft and tender caress.

They reached her table where she gathered her purse and instead of sitting they continued on to the terrace. The moon was full and looked like a huge semi orange ball that hung from the sky just out of reach, but seemed close enough to touch.

"They were right m'lady, it is a beautiful moon...a lovers moon one might say. It would be a pity to waste such a beautiful ornament sent by god just for the two of us."

Once more his arms encircled her and gently drew her close to him as their lips found each other once more. The palm trees swayed softly, as the seabreeze caressed their leaves. They responded by swaying like a lover in the arms of its beloved.

Again the passion rose, as he tasted her lips, their tounges darting in and out, teasing, tasting, probing. Their breath coming faster with each passing minute. He knew she could feel his lower extremities pressing against hers as she started to press her body hard against his,... seeking,... searching... wanting to feel more of him. She moaned as she pressed tighter and closer.

His hands were caressing her face, her hair, her back, gently massaging her upper body aching to explore the rest of her charms. Ever the true gentleman he would allow her to initiate the timing of the event to follow. A lady would not be rushed, she had her time in which she knew when and how much, if one could ever put a quantity,...a measure,... on such a beautiful and sensuous feeling.:rose:
 
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Love in the moonlight...

Lead as if in a dream along your side to the terrace. You and she emerge out onto the private table and your waitress closes the door. The moon glows over the rippling water of the ocean out and below the terrace and unwatched by you or her.

Once the door is shut and she is once more in your arms, her hands slide up and along your shoulder and around your neck. Her body melds to your own as she closes her eyes. her purse is soon dropped and her fingers are combing through your hair as she returns the fervor of your kiss.

It all felt so right and tasted so good. A soft moan eminates from her throat as she purrs into the kiss and finally breaks it off as well as she licks her kiss bruised lips. "Oh Mr. Knight...I this is all so fast. But it feels liek I know you and I ..." her voice trembels as she talks and then she looks up into your eyes. Her own shimmer in the moonlight as she whispers,"OH kiss me again please." Her head tilts back exposing her throat and she parts her lisp waiting for the kissing to begin again, only to feel your lips slide along her throat and she moans and melt more.
 
She kissed him back, her lips wet and soft as she melted into his arms. He caressed the side of her face with his as he searched for the lobe of her ear. His tounge working its magic every step of the way, darting all around her ear, tasting, probing. The sound it was softly making, caused her skin to get tingly on that side of her body. The sound was very similar to the wetness that is heard when making love, when a woman is excited beyond control.

He left the ear, and started down her neck towards the the tender part of her. He could feel her blood racing through her vein as her heart made her blood race through her body. He lightly nipped her with his lips as he sucked small areas of her tender neck, but not enough to leave marks, first one side and then the other.

He remembered her as she had sat looking at him while she had purposely teased him by lifting her dress just enough for him to see her, now he wanted to see all of her lieing naked on his bed. To love every inch of her, to explore every inch of her with his tounge, with his hands, with his body.

"Oh m'lady you are driving me wild...I want you very much." He whispered to her as he returned to kiss her ear. She was wet, totally wet. He could feel her as she moved slightly from side to side feeling the bulge of his member against her outer lips as she pressed her magic spot to his body.

The mood had gone past the point of just kissing. Two people wanted the same thing, to feel, to experience, to share eachother's body. To exchange and put into action the need that both were feeling inside and out. Fate had brought them together for a reason, perhaps it was to fill each others lonely moments. He would let her decide,...if not, he would need one long cold shower this night.
 
Candace

His hands where in my hair his body pressing closer and his lips didn't stop. Here I was on the terrace with a man I had barely known an hour and yet it felt like a lifetime. My breathing was heavy my voice husky with need as I finally found my voice and could talk.

"Mr. Knight please...I...we ..can we talk please? I..I have never done anything like this before." I spoke the truth. Mild flirtations with the men of my father's choosing home in England but nothing to get steamed up about. They were the right sort, the right families, the right clothes. I left them all behind but apparently brought my miss manners with me. I took a step back and lifted a hand up to smooth my hair along my cheek. My hand shook and I looked up into his eyes my breath caught in my throat, the look of passion in his eyes was so deep and evident I almost gave in to move back into his arms, to see where his thoughts would take us.

I moved closer to the railing and leaned against it with my back,"I would like to know a bit more about the man that I have found myself in the arms of...please?" He moved closer, placing his hands on either side of my hips where I leaned against the rail of the terrace. I looked along his right hand where it carressed along the cotton fabric of my skirt. I could feel the heat ofhis hand. My eyes flowed back up along his arm is strong shoulders and back into his eyes. I waited breathlessly for his answer. this manw as dangerous to my stability, my thought process, all I wanted was to be back in those strong arms feeling his kisses once more.
 
She paused and moved back, he was somewhat disappointed, but expected her to do just that. She was a stranger to him as much as he was a stranger to her. The sexual attraction had been such that the primordial urges and needs had predominated rational thinking.

"Please forgive me m'lady I am not usually this way, it is just that the moment got out of hand. A thousand pardons... it will not happen again if you do not wish it. I do want to see you again at your convenience. Please there is one more thing I wish to do, I wish to offer you my hospitality for the duration of your stay at The South Pacific, everything has been arranged and it wil not cost you a cent. Please indulge me in that."

He looked at the moon, and then back to her face, she was still trying to catch her breath as she leaned on the rail. He had reached for her as he was telling her of the arrangements that had been made. His hands were on her hips holding her as he talked, but he did not try to kiss her again.

Please m'lady, let me escort you back to your seat inside, unless you prefer to remain out doors, I have some pressing business to take care of... As if on cue, his cell phone was sounding indicating that his departure was imminent. *Yes," he answered to the person making the call, I'll be right there," and he hung up.

"You see m'lady, I would have been pulled away from you anyway, I guess it was not meant to be, not today at any rate."

Again he offered her his arm.
 
Candace

I watched him I waited for him to talk to me, there on the terrace in the moonlight. His cologne was an aphrodisiac I found hard to fight but fight it I did.

Please there is one more thing I wish to do, I wish to offer you my hospitality for the duration of your stay at The South Pacific, everything has been arranged and it wil not cost you a cent. Please indulge me in that."

I was stunned to say I wasn't would have been and untruth,"Are you always this flamboyant Mr. Knight? I mean paying for a woman's lodging and her food for an entire month might be expensive, if I decided to order room service." I was teasing him and a smirk played along my lips and then I reached up to caress his chest as he answered his phone.

"Alright I will think about it Mr. Knight." My voice shook a bit and I leaned in and placed a kiss along the corner of his mouth as I moved to pick up my purse and scarf that had fallen on the terrace floor unnoticed.

"You see m'lady, I would have been pulled away from you anyway, I guess it was not meant to be, not today at any rate."

"Alright, perhaps you could join me for dinner in my rooms? I did order a suite, or have I been moved to a lower floor?" I teased him again as I spoke and waited for his response.
 
Gazing deep into her eyes he responded with a smile, "No m'lady, you will keep the suite you have selected, you will not be moved into an economy by any means, not while I have breath in me to prevent it." He smiled as he looked at her lovely face.

"The staff has been alerted to ensure you with all the comforts of home and then some. If you wish you can dine in your suite or you can join us here in the main restaurant. I would think that you being tired from your trip you would want the latter.

He studied her features for an instant before he sopke again, as if trying to etch her into his memor, to never forget what she looked like at this very moment. Two silouettes against the full moon holding one another for the last instant before parting.

He reached down with his lips and found hers again in a brief good bye kiss, pausing, he once more looked deep into her eyes as he gently touched her lovely face.

"I will be honored to dine with you whenever and whereever you want m'lady, all of our menus offer a wide variety of plates, all prepared by master chefs, we spare nothing for our valued guests. In answer to your earlier question, the answer is no,
I am not lavish with other females that have stayed alone or otherwise here at the South Pacific,...you are the first, and I am past wondering why, the good thing is that you are here."

"I want you to take a happy memory from us here at the South Pacific, perhaps someday I will travel to your country and you can do the same for me."

As they entered the main room he signaled for an attendant.

"Sam, please ensure that the lady is escorted back to her suite if she so desires to go there, anything she needs will be made available for her 24/7."

"Yes Mr. Knight it will be as you ordered."

He was proud of his staff, they all were loyal to him and he cared for all of them, he always had an open-door policy and they appreciated that. When he needed them they would even sacrifice their free time to be of help, and he would make sure that their sacrifice would never go uncompensated.

"Perhaps I will see you later m'lady,... thank you for a wonderful evening, it will not readily be forgotten trust me. Now I must leave your company...until we meet again...soon I hope!
He place his hand to his lips and blew her a kiss before walking away. Perhaps she would keep her promise to dine with him, perhaps not. She was and would remain someone special and dear to his heart from this day forth, he smiled as he walked away.
 
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