"Ahh! This is so boring!" Nadia whined.
Nadia was a twenty-two years old female who accepted this job with the hope of eting a handso millionaire who would get her out of her student debt and treat her like a queen. Nadia dread of private jets, yachts, and exclusive parties. This was her backdoor entrance into that world.
Unfortunately, instead of seducing the next heir of an imnse fortune, Nadia was sitting on a beach with a few other servers and wasting a perfectly fine morning. The guys were handso, but none made a significant amount. She was pinning for the rich guests they would serve, and they had none at the ti.
"Why can't you enjoy this? It's not every day we get this much free ti," Gabriel said while adjusting himself in a lounging chair. The sun moved, and the umbrella didn't provide good shade. He didn't want to risk sunburns.
They were on an exclusive paradise island that was a luxurious resort. The edge of the island was frad by a beach made of perfectly white sand, while inside contained a number of luxurious villas and a central building with a ballroom, a movie theater, and a nightclub.
Normally, the place was fully booked by tycoons and rich heirs who ca here to entertain their friends, family, lovers, and sotis employees. The staff of thirty-sothing people would slave-serving guests around the clock as the island offered twenty-four hours of service. However, this was the eighth day for the staff to serve only two guests, two people who asked the staff not to disturb them. Servers, cooks, cleaners, trainers, entertainers, and event planners had nothing to do.
Seeing that Nadia was pouting, Brad added, "Relax. Snorkeling is fun. Or we could…" Brad wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, and Nadia rolled her eyes.
A pillow landed at the back of Brad's head.
"Who would sleep with you? Idiot!" Alice hissed while lowering her arms. She was the one who threw the pillow at Brad.
Brad smiled smugly at Alice. "That's not what you were saying last month. I rember you calling my na breathlessly, and then you chased around the pool while hoping to get more. It seems your mory is bad. Should I remind you?"
Alice made a face. "Sorry, Brad, none of you can compare to our handso guest."
Nadia snorted. "Why are you talking like you did more than gawk at him? I recomnd you take Brad's offer because that guy is way out of your league. He didn't acknowledge your presence."
Gabriel waved at Nadia to drop the bickering, and he spoke to Alice, "Did you find out who our mysterious guests are?"
"Aricans," Alice said. "Their reservation is under Mr. and Mrs. Blake."
"And?" Nadia was hoping for more.
Alice shook her head. "That's it."
"This is an exclusive spot that guarantees privacy," Gabriel reminded them. Most of the ti, they didn't know the nas of their guests.
"How can that be useful?" Nadia complained. She got her phone. "Let see if I can find anything about them. They look like celebrities. If they are rich heirs, there must be sothing."
"Those are probably not their real nas," Brad chid in.
Alice's eyes flashed. "I think they are outlaws. They probably robbed a national treasury or a museum and ca here to hide. Bad guys are hot."
Brad shook his head in disapproval. "Why are you allowing your imagination to run wild?"
"Why else would they book a whole island and waste money like that? They are paying for service they are not using." Alice wiggled her fingers like she was giving a massage.
Alice suffered during that mandatory course, and she opted to learn Thai body massage. She was hoping to use her newly acquired skills to knead so firm muscles. And Thai massage uses the whole body, not only the hands. The last batch of guests were old geezers in their fifties and sixties with young mistresses, and she was hoping to get closer to this young and handso male specin.
"So people value their privacy and have money to pay for it," Gabriel said. "Instead of gossiping about guests, we should take advantage of this downti and enjoy ourselves. Who wants a jet ski race? We can go paragliding in the afternoon." Those were activities reserved for guests, but with no guests, the staff was enjoying a lifestyle they wouldn't normally be able to afford.
Nadia pouted. She didn't co here to do sports!
"Alice?" Nadia called. "How about we check if our guests need sothing?"
Brad was not sure about that. "They said not to disturb them."
"They did," Nadia confird. "But we must confirm they didn't get hurt or lost. What if they got swept away with the tide or broke a leg and needed help? What if the labor started? We could offer comfort to the dad-to-be. Delivery is stressful, and all kinds of things could happen."
Alice smiled mischievously. "I'm in. Let's see what they are doing. With any luck, the woman will be busy with sothing, and we can chat with the guy."
Gabriel groaned when he saw Alice and Nadia skimping away while giggling.
"They will get in trouble," Gabriel said.
"Why do you care?" Brad asked.
"Because if they ss up, we will all be punished. The boss might single those two out, but if the custor doesn't pay, we don't get paid."
Brad had to agree that Gabriel had a point. "Let's go after them."
…
Damon lay in the cabana on the sandy beach overlooking the ocean. Palm leaves ford a roof on the open structure, and the silky white fabric swaying on each side didn't obstruct the warm breeze that caressed his skin. The mattress below him was firm, the pillow under his head was fluffed, and the best part was Talia sleeping in his arms.
They had been in this paradise resort for a week. This was the third week of their month-long planned vacation, and Damon wished they could stay here forever. Actually, anywhere was fine as long as he could be with Talia undisturbed.
Damon's initial intention was to rent the whole island and tell everyone to scram, but he didn't want to waste ti on cleaning and preparing als, so he demanded that staff stays on the other side of the island, away from him and Talia. In this way, they had privacy and service, and here they were, relaxing on the beach after a night filled with carnal pleasures. It was his dream vacation with Talia.
In the last three weeks, Talia and Damon ventured through a few busy cities and visited attractions such as pyramids in Egypt, Burj Khalifa in Dubai, Eiffel Tower in Paris, Colosseum in Ro, and Grand Palace in Bangkok.
Out of all of those, Damon loved this place the most, and he knew that Talia felt the sa. Her face would light up at the new sight, and she listened to their tour guides attentively, but then her attention would drift toward Damon, and she looked at him like he was the most important person in the world, and Damon loved it! He loved her.
Damon wished for them to be completely naked, just as mother nature intended, but there was a possibility of staff wandering, so they were wearing swimwear. No one should get to see Talia's exposed body. That was only for Damon to see.
His hand rested on Talia's stomach. The bump his pup ford was right there and big. None of them knew how far the delivery was, but they confird that the pup grew every ti Talia used her abilities (teleporting included).
That bump was a symbol of Damon's manly prowess. He impregnated his mate, his kitten, his Goddess… Talia was all of that, and she carried his child.
Even before they made love, Damon had flashes of Talia bearing his pups, and he rembered that when he ca inside her the first ti, he wished she gets pregnant, and here she was… snuggled close to him, with her head on his shoulder, and definitely pregnant!
Damon was so happy that he felt like jumping, laughing, shouting, and howling at the sa ti, but he pushed all those vigorous activities for later because his mate was sleeping, and she needed the gentle hold he was happy to provide.
Damon stared at Talia's sleeping face, and he couldn't believe that he found the small string of drool stretching from her lips adorable. That was his mate. His everything.
Damon's expression tightened when he beca aware of four presences approaching them. At their current pace, it will take them a few minutes to reach Damon and Talia, but Damon was on alert, and he didn't like this. He didn't call them.
Why was so difficult for humans to follow simple instructions? He knew they were weak, but now it seed they were also stupid.
An unexpected effect of Talia's pregnancy was Damon's overprotectiveness. Any male that ca within a few steps of Talia was risking his life, and Damon didn't tolerate females either. It's not that he would mind females coming close to Talia, but they would throw flirty gazes at Damon, which upset Talia, and Sapa had no tolerance for anyone who would upset Liseli, which ant Talia as well.
There was also the feeling of danger. Damon knew how special Talia was, and what if soone else knew it as well? What if the Guardians disguised themselves and decided to follow Gregory's footsteps? And what about humans involved in experints on creatures with abilities?
Damon lost his parents, friends, and even Stephanie betrayed him. He couldn't risk losing Talia, and his paranoia was acting up. Only in monts when it was just him and Talia, Damon was at peace, and now they had intruders.
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