1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 09


    Date: 10/18/2015, Categories: Diary, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Jeremy." A set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed as Lindsay blew gently on her carmine-red fingernails. "Scarlett did my nails for me earlier. I love how they look!" She held her hand out for several seconds and even wiggled her slender, delicate fingers, admiring her long, glitzy nails. A smile appeared on my face as Lindsay leaned over and pecked my cheek with a simple kiss. How incredibly lucky of a man was I to have Lindsay in my life? What did I do to deserve such a wonderful fate? Then, of course, there were all the other women that shared in our relationship together as well. I truly was the luckiest man alive... "Would you like to go back up to the mansion, and join the other girls?" was my question for her. Lindsay hesitated for a brief moment, but then grinned and shook her head in response. "No, not yet. I'm having too much fun down here on the beach with you." To accentuate her point, she nudged the side of her face upon my shoulder and sighed theatrically. Indeed, this was _the_ life. "Oh my God, Jeremy, you missed it earlier!" Lindsay mused, suddenly gushing. "It was SO cute. I was relaxing out back poolside with Krissy and Pamela about three hours ago, and Kaden was playing with his toy trains beside us. Piper was there, too. Pamela was reading a book and, out of the blue, Kaden goes over to Pamela and starts tugging at her leg. She picks him up, then he reaches for the book and starts turning the pages for her!" A new smile flashed across my face as I ...
    envisioned the scene happening within my mind's eye. "I never saw Kaden do anything like that before." "We need to get you pregnant," I simply told her. "Yeah," Lindsay agreed, her face quickly changing a bright shade of red. "Yeah, we do. YOU do." "Baby, I'm worried about Trish," I finally told her, having delayed the topic during our beach stroll as long as I could. Regardless, it was the only reason why I asked Lindsay to go for a private walk with me tonight. I wanted to talk to her. "I'm worried about Trish and her overall well-being." Lindsay was frowning now, a sudden change in her demeanor. "You mean because of her dad? Well Jeremy, that is something Trish is going to have to deal with for a long time to come. Trish will finally start to feel better, but then here comes her dad's birthday, or Christmas, and she will take a massive step back in the grieving process. Trust me, I know." I stopped walking and placed a hand upon Lindsay's tender shoulder. "How long did it take you?" Lindsay glanced away from me for a brief moment, her mouth twitching with remorse. "I'm never going to get over losing my dad. It has been two-and-a-half years since he died. Every day, I wake up and I wish I could see him, talk to him. Every day, I feel sad and depressed inside that my dad is no longer with us. He was only 46 when he died." She frowned yet again. "Was in good shape, you know, but he had a blood pressure problem. Never took his daily medicine for it like the doctor for years tried ...
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