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finally relaxed into the softness of her bed.
    Sierra was either going to have to find a man soon or solo sex was going to become a common occurrence if people humping on deck happened even somewhat regularly. It was a huge turn-on, and more than likely their activity wasn’t a one-time thing. She studied human sexuality, but studying it and seeing it in action were two very different things with two very different impacts on a woman’s body.

Chapter Two
     
    “Can you believe what happened last night?” Crystal shook her head as she grabbed a white ceramic coffee mug from behind the bar and filled it to the brim with the hot coffee and stifled back a yawn. Sierra hadn’t heard Crystal come in last night and wondered how long the party lasted.
    The occupants of the boat had been served breakfast and were now disembarking. They wouldn’t be back until tomorrow morning. The crew would have the boat to themselves for a half-day and overnight. Not that Sierra planned on doing anything exciting, but it would be nice to not have to serve drinks in that damn bikini, and nice to know she wouldn’t be watching any sex shows soon.
    Watching people getting some was too damn hard on a body that so desperately needed a man. Yeah, she could find pleasure by herself, but it wasn’t the same. Last night her dreams were filled with images of the captain coming up behind her and kissing her neck, his hard cock pressing against her ass. She’d woken up even more sexually frustrated than before.
    “Yeah, it was pretty crazy.” Sierra wiped down the last chair with bleach. After what she’d seen happen on these chairs, she wasn’t going to take the chance of missing a spot.
    “They went at it until after midnight. I couldn’t believe it. Thought for sure they would go downstairs and pass out earlier than that.”
    “Hmmph.” The thought of them all out on the deck, getting it on for hours, made Sierra a little bit jealous. Not that she had any interest in sex with strange men in front of other people on the deck of a boat, but she did have an interest in sex. She had been concentrating so hard on her studies, on reaching her goal of becoming a school psychologist, that she hadn’t taken the time for dates or even much fun lately.
    This summer wasn’t going to be much different. Sierra was going to work her butt off on this boat, make as much money as she could, and study in her free time. But it was all going to be worth the sacrifice very soon.
    “Good morning, ladies.”
    The deep voice came from behind Sierra and caused the hairs on the back of her neck to stand on end. She didn’t have to look back to know it was the captain but she turned in his direction anyway.
    “Good morning,” Sierra replied with a grin and more enthusiasm than she should have to see the man.
    “I was thinking about getting off the boat and exploring the island. Would you like to play tourist with me today, Sierra?” Jack stood in front of her, tall, brooding and damn sexy.
    “Sure.” Like any hot-blooded woman could say no to that. Sierra threw the bleach rag into the bucket, slipped off her rubber gloves and probably looked way more eager than she should.
    She should stay and study. The first test of the summer was in a few days and she a paper to finish up. But it could all be done later. Spending a few hours exploring this paradise with Jack Hamilton wasn’t going to keep her from doing well in the class. She could do her studying later tonight, or tomorrow, or both.
    “Great.” Jack looked surprised. Did he expect her to say no?
    North Caicos might be a once-in-a-lifetime trip for her. Sierra knew the career she was going into didn’t pay a whole lot, and traveling to a location like this was expensive. She hadn’t chosen her career for the money and wasn’t doing it expecting to ever be able to lounge around on the beach and have cabana boys bring her drinks. There were more important things in life. She wanted to spend every day