When Hailey Davidson was a 20-year-old college sophomore, her biggest worries were getting to class on time, knowing where the next party was, making sure she did her homework, styling her long, blonde hair, finding the right eye shadow for her blue eyes, and making time for her boyfriend, Alan Bryant. Alan was taller than the curvy and petite, 5'3" Hailey; standing 5'11", with brown hair, brown eyes, muscular build. They had been dating a few months. Alan very much wanted to move forward in the relationship, specifically sexually, but Hailey, who already had one pregnancy scare a year before with a now ex-boyfriend, wanted to prevent such an occurrence from happening again. The challenge was keeping this from her parents whom she feared would become enraged and cut all financial support and contact with her. She decided to use the school's health clinic as they promised confidentiality, especially in the realm of birth control. The problem she ran into was a two-month wait to get an appointment due to limited funds.

She shared with Alan the delay in getting on the pill and suggested in the meantime they use condoms if he didn't want to wait. Alan said he was allergic to latex and insisted they use lambskin ones. However, during their first attempt, they discovered that Hailey was allergic to the lambskin. Hailey asked around and learned if they used both, they would both increase the protection and neither would be in contact with the product they had issues with. Alan however, found this to be wasteful and decreased his enjoyment. He insisted they go bareback and promised to pull out when he climaxed. His pre-med friend told him the safest time for them to have sex and not get Hailey pregnant. Armed with this information, Alan convinced Hailey to "trust him" and have unprotected sex.

On the day of Hailey's appointment to get birth control pills, she made a horrid discovery. Alan's sure-fire pregnancy prevention information was anything but accurate. The doctor politely informed Hailey she was indeed six weeks pregnant. Hailey's world crumbled around her. She spent the bulk of the day in shock, processing the information the doctor had shared. Now she had some decisions to make. Did she keep the child and raise it with Alan, a man she wasn't sure she wanted to marry, give the child up for adoption, or terminate the pregnancy? None were options she liked. That evening, she told him. Alan's reaction wasn't what she expected. Instead of discussing their options, he accused her of being unfaithful and trying to trick him into marriage. She didn't want to marry Alan, the sex they had wasn't that great, and she didn't like how he treated her. It devastated her that he didn't know her better and thought so little of her.

As she lay awake staring at the ceiling, she debated about her options. She knew Alan was the father, and that was the only thing she knew for sure. Devastated and confused, she made an appointment at her college health clinic to discuss her options and make a decision. The earliest one available was a week away so she spent the time thinking about her options, but felt lost. She had too many questions, and not enough answers. The night before her appointment and her dreaded deadline with Alan, her parents called. Hailey hadn't planned on telling them, but as soon as she heard her mom's voice, she burst into tears and told them everything about the pregnancy and Alan's reaction. Her parents listened in disappointed silence, then told Hailey they'd support any decision she made, no matter what. It was what helped her decide barring a life and death situation, she would keep the baby.

Hailey saw the doctor who confirmed everything was fine, predicted her due date for late October, and wrote her a prescription for some prenatal vitamins he wanted her to start taking. Her parents helped her find a good OB/GYN. However, Alan didn't take the news well. He maintained his accusations of Hailey being unfaithful and refused to be a part of hers and the baby's life. When Hailey shared this with her parents, they decided to hire a lawyer to make Alan pay child support. Alan hired his own lawyer and thus began an almost three-year court battle over the paternity of the healthy, 6lb, 9oz baby boy Hailey had just weeks before her 21st birthday.

Despite numerous court orders, Alan refused to take the necessary DNA test to prove he was the boy's father. Ultimately, the judge determined that after three years of delays and Alan's refusal to take the test, that Alan was the father by default, and the only way to change his ruling was to submit to the test. If he was found to not be the father, Hailey would be made to pay back every dime paid with interest. However, if Alan was found to be the father, after all, the payments were to be doubled and it would be retroactive to the day the boy was born. That would be the last time Hailey saw Alan for over fifteen years.

~*~*~*~

Hailey became a hard working single mother who never took a vacation for herself, by herself, in her life. Her son, Timothy, whom she named after her father, had never met his father because he took off to finish his education and fought paying any child support claiming the boy wasn't his. She moved back in with her parents and worked several menial jobs until her son started school. She refused to take any government aid aside from health insurance for Tim, WIC, and food stamps. She took classes when she could, and thanks to the support of her parents, was able to earn a degree and get a job that paid well enough for a nice two-bedroom apartment.

Since Hailey had to be both mother and father to Tim, she tried to make his life as normal as possible. She signed him up for local sports leagues and cub scouts to find what would best hold his interest and provide him interaction with other children. It was during these times he asked about his father. Hailey tried to keep a civil tongue whenever she spoke of the man whose sperm created the child she loved more than life itself, but often she'd just change the subject in lieu of saying something she'd later regret. Little league baseball, soccer, basketball, and scouting helped occupy her son's time but always chewed a serious hole in her already meager savings. Yet, to Hailey it was investment in his future and worth every penny and hours of overtime or fundraising she had to do.

Over the years, Hailey dated, but never brought a new man into her home or into Tim's life. When she admitted she had a son, many stopped calling. The few who didn't go running, often didn't accept that Hailey would rather spend a Saturday with a group of dirty boys camping or on a soccer field than out dancing and seeing a movie. Though, truth be told, Hailey hated camping and all the outdoors activities that came with scouting, and more than once she got sick from sitting out in the rain or extreme cold during a late soccer game. But she joked with the other mothers about it and made the best of the situation. In her mind, Tim's happiness was the only thing that mattered.

As Tim got older, he asked if Hailey minded if he gave up some of the sports he didn't like as much. She didn't, especially since all the sports put a lot of stress on her already tight budget and she wanted Tim to be happy. He gave up baseball and basketball to focus more on scouting and soccer. When Tim entered high school, things changed rather quickly. He signed up for the school's ROTC program and really thrived. He loved the structure and discipline this provided and he began to make plans for college. Hailey's meager savings wouldn't pay for more than a year at a local junior college, and she knew she'd need help. But the economy was bad and her boss couldn't give her raise, so once again she sought out her son's birth father. Unfortunately, he was still difficult to find and the lawyer who had helped her in the past, couldn't afford to do much without being paid, even though he did donate as much time as he could afford to spare.

Tim's involvement with soccer, ROTC, and boy scouts lead to college scholarships Hailey hadn't even considered. Tim earned his Eagle Scout, played for the high school's soccer team for four years, and thus, was recruited by an in-state university to play soccer, and entered their ROTC program after graduating high school. These programs paid for the bulk of Tim's education and Hailey could cover the remaining costs allowing Tim to focus on his education and not have to get a part-time job.

It wasn't until part way though Tim's first year of college that Hailey realized how much of her life had been tied to her son's. Suddenly, her once busy weekends were free and she had no plans for the summer the way she had before for so many years. After some persuasion, she went out with some co-workers to a charity event with a live band and a raffle. All the money collected was to go to the charity and they were assured that none would pay for events like this as many of the services were donated. The event was held at a local bar and even a percentage of the drinks and food were going toward the charity. There were a variety of prizes including passes to the local movie theaters, dinners for two, and the grand prize was a three-week trip to an all-inclusive five-star beach resort. Though Hailey didn't have a lot of spare money, she decided instead of buying an alcoholic drink and something to eat, she'd put her money toward the charity instead. She bought twenty-dollars worth of tickets and joked that if she won the trip it would be the cheapest vacation she'd ever have. What Hailey didn't know, was her friends had put her name on most of their raffle tickets to increase her odds of winning a prize.

The band played and Hailey and her co-workers danced and had fun. Hailey was glad she came and figured even if she didn't win, the money went to a good cause. Her friends bought her a strawberry margarita when they noticed she was just drinking water. Hailey was too embarrassed to admit she spent her alcohol and food money on the raffle tickets and accepted the drink. The group also bought some sampler platters and shared them with Hailey. Everyone knew she was a single mother and how she struggled. It was no secret that she'd be the first to volunteer for any overtime offered and the bulk of her spare money went to her son. They all had switched shifts with her at some time so she could attend some event for her son, and her vacations were always spent on an outing for her son. What Hailey didn't know was how everyone knew how hurt she was when Tim chose to spend his first spring break with his friends at a beach resort in Mexico instead of coming home. Yet it was clear how she moped around that week and they knew her words did not match her feelings. This was why they wanted her to win a prize or two in the raffle. In their eyes, no one deserved it or needed it more. Hailey was the one person who never put herself first, and the girls decided it was time for Hailey to be spoiled.

After a few hours of music, samplers and drinks, the raffle begun and the prizes were given away. The MC was an older gentleman with salt and pepper hair and a gentle smile. Hailey thought he was handsome and that some woman was very lucky. That is until she noticed the young man with brown hair helping him and realized that it was some man who was very lucky. She giggled softly as she was impressed with this couple not being afraid to be themselves. The first few prizes went quickly and several people were excited to win the CDs, the movie tickets, and the gift cards for dinner at nice local restaurants. As the evening progressed, the more expensive prizes started to come up including a weekend in Las Vegas and the grand prize, a three-week all-inclusive beach trip at a five-star resort Hailey had never heard of before.

The weekend in Las Vegas went to a young couple who had just gotten married, and they joked it would make a nice honeymoon. Hailey was happy for them and knew the person who'd win the grand prize would have a fabulous time. "And now, for the prize we've all been waiting for. A three-week, all-inclusive stay at the five-star Regale Litore Maris thanks to the generous donation from the Talbott Corporation. The winner is... ME!"

The audience all laughed. "Just kidding folks. Okay, seriously now," he said as he reached into large bin of raffle tickets. "The real winner, the lucky person who will get three wonderfully fun-filled weeks for two to work on their tan is... Hailey Davidson!"

Hailey made the mistake of taking a drink when her name was called and instantly began to choke. Her co-workers all began to scream and cheer at hearing Hailey's name. Once Hailey could breathe again, and regain her composure, she walked up dumbstruck. The audience applauded as she received her prize. It was some time before Hailey could rejoin her friends as there were publicity pictures that were taken with all the lucky winners.

When Hailey returned to her co-workers, she felt sick. It hit her while her picture was being taken that she'd have to give up this amazing prize as she couldn't afford to pay the taxes on it. "Congratulations Hailey!" said Millie.

"What a win Hailey!" said Barbara.

"What's wrong?" asked Kathi.

"N-n-nothing," lied Hailey.

"Hailey," said Millie, "you should be happy."

"Yeah I know but—"

"But what?" asked Barbara.

Tears welled up in Hailey's eyes. "I can't afford the taxes for this prize," she sobbed.

"There are no taxes," said the young man who was aiding the MC.

The women turned to see him standing behind Hailey. "What do you mean?" she asked, wiping her eyes.

"Mr. Talbott arranged to pay all the taxes so the winner could enjoy the trip and not be burdened. I thought you knew that. Same thing for the couple who won the weekend in Vegas. That stay is at the Talbott Tower. Mr. Talbott has been a big supporter of ours for many years. It's how we can afford so many nice prizes for our raffles and put on this amazing fundraiser every year. It was Mr. Talbott's idea to include the trip and pay the taxes and fees. He jokingly told us if he didn't the winner might not get the prize they were promised due to a lack of money."

Hailey wiped her eyes and blushed. "Forgive me for being so silly. I never knew twenty-dollars would win me such an expensive prize."

The young man smiled. "Sweetie, you've got nothing to be sorry for. Just go and have a wonderful time with your man, or your woman for that matter."

Hailey didn't know what to say. This was a trip for two, not one. "Oh... um... yeah... about that."

"Hailey's single," chimed in Millie.

"A single mother no less," said Barbara.

"Well I hope you can find a babysitter cause this is an adults only resort. No one under 21 is allowed."

Kathi laughed, "No worries there, her Eagle Scout is 18."

The young man's smile grew even bigger. "You raised an Eagle Scout? That's amazing! Come, meet my partner. He needs to see not all single mothers are scum."

The young man grabbed Hailey's hand and took her to meet the MC, and a few others. Hailey shared her story about raising her son without his father, but tried to keep it as polite as possible as she knew anything she said negative could hurt her son. The next day the local paper ran a story that said, "Single Mother Wins Big on Twenty Dollars." There was Hailey's story about raising her son Tim, putting herself though college, and won the grand prize on a twenty-dollar donation. It wasn't long before her phone started to ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey big winner!" said her mom.

"We are so proud of you," said her dad.

"Thanks."

"When is the trip?" asked Dad.

"I need to speak with my boss and schedule the time off."

"And three-weeks! Oh Hailey, this is just what you need," said Mom.

"And if anyone deserves such a trip it's you kiddo," said Dad.

"Well, I promise to let you all know when I leave."

"Is Tim going with you?" asked Dad.

"Can't," said Hailey. "It's an adults-only resort. He won't be 21 for another two plus years."

"Good!" said Mom. "You need some you time."

After talking with her parents, Tim called. "Hey Mom! Congratulations!"

"Thanks baby!"

"Listen, I am so stoked that you got this, which makes what I need to tell you a bit easier."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. Coach says I've got a lot of talent and asked me and some other players to work a soccer clinic for some underprivileged kids this summer. It's a big deal for me to be selected as it usually goes to the juniors and seniors and rarely to sophomores. And, one of my teammates who lives up here said I can crash at his place. I met his family and they are totally cool with it."

Hailey gasped. She had assumed Tim would come home for the summer break, but now he had an opportunity to work with kids and teach them something he loved the most. "Do you want to stay?"

"Yeah Mom, I do. But only if you don't mind."

Hailey did mind. But she also knew that Tim would give this all up for her in a heartbeat so she forced a smile on her face and said, "I don't mind in the least son."

"Really Mom?"

"Really Tim."

"Oh, and the best part is I'll get paid. There's some foundation up here that pays for everything. That's why they hire us from the team, 'cause we're cheaper. And now that I've been selected, I'll be selected every year until I graduate unless I do something stupid and get disqualified."

Hailey laughed. Even at minimum wage, it was a great opportunity for Tim and she knew her Eagle Scout wouldn't do something stupid. "Well, what are you going to do with all your money hon?"

"Well, some of it will go to my friend's family to pay for my food."

"Of course."

"And I guess the rest I'll save for Christmas."

"Good plan son."

"Mom."

"Yeah Tim."

"Why didn't you say more about my father in that article?"

Hailey was taken back. "How do you know what I said?"

"I read it online. Look, I know he's a damn prick leaving us like he did. I also know he never paid a dime of child support."

"How did you know that?"

"I overheard you a few times with Grandma and Grandpa. Plus, some of the scout mothers talked about how hard you'd fundraise so I could go to camp. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but I wanted to make sure they weren't saying cruel things about you."

"And were they?"

"Naw. They were nice ladies. They always praised you and said nice things."

Hailey smiled. "I'm glad."

"So when are you going Mom?"

"I'll talk with my boss first thing tomorrow and schedule the vacation."

"Great! Oh and one more thing Mom."

"What?"

"Remember to practice safe sex. I don't need a little brother or sister."

Hailey gasped. "TIMOTHY!"

Tim laughed. "You'd tell me the same thing Mom!"

Hailey laughed, she knew he was right. "Fair enough son. I love you."

"I love you too, Mom."

Monday morning Hailey met with her boss who was already aware of her win. Since she had never taken more than a week of her vacation for summer camps with her son, and the occasional day here and there for other activities, that involved Tim, she had the time built up. They scheduled her to go during their slower time in June. Hailey discovered that since she was going alone, her plane ticket was upgraded from two coach seats to one first class. The ladies who had taken Hailey to the event, took her shopping. Finding shorts and tops were easy, but the quest for a nice bathing suit was less than enjoyable for Hailey. Though she was an attractive blonde with big blue eyes, she was also petite and very curvy. She didn't want a bikini as her stomach was covered in stretch marks from having Tim, and she wanted something that would flatter her curvy figure and petite frame. They found a nice floral suit with a matching pair of shorts that did the trick.

June came quickly and Hailey had her parents take her to the airport. With the first class ticket, she was able to sit in the exclusive first class lounge where she enjoyed a cold drink while she waited for her flight to board. The majority of the people in the lounge were businessmen in expensive suits and Hailey felt out of place in her green shorts and dark pink blouse. She chose this as it was comfortable and she was facing a lengthy flight with two layovers. The first leg of her flight she sat next to a businessman who spent the bulk of the flight with his face buried in his laptop. The second portion she sat next to a woman who complained about everything. Hailey knew this woman had no clue how good sitting in first class was, especially compared to coach.
The final stretch that would take her to the island, she found a handsome young man sitting in her seat. "Excuse me," she said politely. "But I think you're in my seat."

The man had black hair and the most amazing green eyes she had ever seen. He was wearing a green Hawaiian floral style shirt that complemented his eyes and khaki shorts. He smiled at her and said, "Really? Let me see your ticket."

Hailey was hesitant to let this handsome stranger take her ticket when the flight attendant walked up and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"I think this gentleman is in my seat," said Hailey.

"May I see both of your tickets?" she asked.

Hailey handed the woman her ticket and the man did the same. "Ah yes, Miss Davidson, you are mistaken. This is his seat, yours is behind his."

Hailey blushed. "Oh, forgive me."

The man's smile lit up his face. "Nothing to forgive. It's an honest mistake and you weren't even rude about it."

"It happens all the time Miss Davidson," said the flight attendant as she returned their tickets.

Hailey sat in her seat and stared out her window when she noticed a shadow over her. She looked up and saw them man she accused of taking her seat staring down at her, smiling. "We were never really introduced. I'm Rick."

Rick extended his tanned hand down to her. Hailey reached up and said, "Hailey."

When their hands touched, Hailey was sure she felt sparks. She also noticed the faint scent of his expensive cologne. "Is this your first flight?"

"No, my third today."

Rick laughed. "I mean, your first trip by plane."

"Oh, no. But it is my first time in first class."

"Oh? Win the lottery?"

"Kinda," giggled Hailey. "I won a trip for two, but since I'm a one, they up graded my ticket."

"A beautiful woman like you, single? Oh now that's a crime."

Hailey blushed at the complement. "Excuse me sir," said the flight attendant. "I need you to take your seat now."

Rick smiled. "We'll chat after we're in flight. That is, if you'd like."

"Sure," said Hailey. "That would be nice."

Rick sat back down. The flight attendant went over their normal safety spiel and soon the plane was in the air. After a nice meal, Rick stepped around and sat in the empty seat next to Hailey. "So now, where were we?"

"Do you fly often?"

"Yes, my business requires me to fly to different locations all the time."

"So are you working now?"

"No, now I'm talking to you."

"No, I mean—"

"I'm teasing," chuckled Rick "Actually I'm starting a well-deserved vacation."

"Oh? Where are you going?"

"Regale Litore Maris."

"Really? Me too!"

"Small world. How long are you staying?"

"Three weeks."

"You won a three week stay at Regale Litore Maris?"

"Yeah. It was a prize at a charity raffle."

"How much were the tickets?"

"Five dollars. I bought four as I only had twenty bucks. I found out later my co-workers had put my name on all their tickets except one or two each so it would increase my odds of winning."

"Nice co-workers."

"Yeah, they're great friends. I offered all of them the second ticket, but they're all married and their husbands didn't want them to go without them. So, here I am alone."

"Lucky me then."

Hailey blushed. "What's your story? Are you married?"

"Divorced. My wife and I realized early on we weren't in love and to stay married for the sake of a child is never good. I see my daughter every chance I get. Another reason I fly so much. She's in her high school's marching band and they compete all the time so I fly out to see her competitions."

"Are they any good?"

"Amazing. They win in their division all the time. She's already received several scholarships and offers for college, though she doesn't need the scholarships, I can more than cover her tuition."

Hailey shook her head. Where was this guy when she got pregnant with Tim? Why couldn't her son's father be more like this man who obviously puts his daughter first? "How old is your daughter?"

"Fifteen. She wants a new car but her mother and I think a nice used car will be better. Teenagers with new cars are a formula for disaster."

"My son is eighteen and he drives my old car. I have my mom's old one and she bought a new one."

"Why didn't he get your mom's?"

"My mom's car is older and not as big."

"Big?"

"My son is almost six feet tall and my mom is short like me."

"Oh, it's a small car then."

"Yeah, a very small car. But it's cheap on gas."

"I hear ya there. Where's your son now?"

"College. He's working with some foundation to teach poor kids how to play soccer."

"Very cool. So what was your old car?"

"A small SUV. I got it after my Saturn was stolen. I needed it with my growing boy scout."

"Your son was a boy scout? That's cool. How far did he get?"

Hailey grabbed the charm around her neck and said proudly, "Eagle. See, this is my Mother's Eagle Pride necklace he gave me for Mother's Day."

Rick leaned in and smiled. "I see. That is something to be very proud of. Is he your only one?"

"Yeah."

"So how long have you been divorced? Or are you a widow?"

Hailey sighed. "I was... um... never married."

"Oh."

"Yeah, his father left me when I was pregnant and basically disappeared."

"So, he's never seen his son?"

"Not that I know of."

Rick shook his head. "I couldn't imagine not knowing my daughter or not having a relationship with her. Mind you, I don't see her as often as I'd like, but thanks to things like Skype, I see more of her now than ever before. So, you raised him alone?"

"My parents helped."

"What about his family?"

"They want nothing to do with me or my son. They think I got pregnant to trap his father."

"Did you?"

Hailey was taken aback with that question. "No!"

"Forgive me for asking. I didn't mean to offend you."

Hailey sighed. "Sorry, it's just I've been accused of it for so many years, and you're the first person to ever ask."

"Well, you don't look old enough to have an eighteen-year-old son. You must have been pretty young."

"I was almost 21."

"Wow."

"Excuse me sir, we need you to fasten to your seatbelt as we'll be landing shortly," interrupted the flight attendant.

"Yes, of course," he said. "Hey, when you get to the resort, ask for the acupressure massage. It will cure your jetlag. Trust me; I get it every time I go there. Look as much as I'm enjoying our chat, I should probably return to my seat and gather my things for when we land."

Rick stood up as Hailey asked, "Do you go there often?"

"Yeah, at least once a year. I'm sure you'll have a wonderful time. Maybe we can have lunch together while you're there."

"That would be nice."

Rick returned to his seat and soon the pilot announced they were about to land. Hailey's excitement grew as she looked out the window at the blue ocean water. The plane landed and she noticed Rick quickly left the plane. She felt disappointed as she was hoping they could resume their talk. After making her way through customs, she gathered her things and found the bus for the resort. Standing outside the bus was a tall, slender black man with a floral shirt and green shorts. "Welcome ma'am. What be ya name?" he asked in a Jamaican accent.

"Hailey Davidson."

"Ah jes, welcome miss. Take your bags for ya I will. Go and find youself a seat."

"Thanks."

Hailey stepped onto the bus and was surprised to not see Rick. She sat in the front row hoping she'd see him board and maybe they could resume their conversation. A few other couples boarded the bus, but there was no sign of Rick. Then a handsome man with black hair and tanned skin wearing a black suit stepped onto the bus and asked loudly, "Is Hailey Davidson on board?"

"I'm Hailey."

"Come with me ma'am."

Hailey was confused. "Is something wrong?"

The man spirited off the bus and a confused Hailey followed. Had there been a mistake? Was this trip a joke and she was to be sent back in coach? The bus driver smiled and removed her bags from the bus's cargo hold. "Hey! Those are mine!"

The man in black grabbed her bags and said, "Follow me ma'am."

Hailey quietly followed the man to a long, black limousine. He set her bags on the curb and opened the door. "I'm sorry I was late ma'am. I got caught in traffic."

"What are you talking about?"

"You weren't supposed to take the bus and my boss would have my hide if you had. Please don't tell him I was late. Mr. Talbott is a good man but he doesn't tolerate tardiness."

"This... this is... for me?"

"Yes ma'am. Mr. Talbott's orders."

"Oh, okay."

Hailey climbed into the limo. The scent of fine leather filled her nostrils as the driver closed the door. He loaded her bags into the trunk, climbed into the driver's seat, then said, "Feel free to have anything to drink Miss Davidson. It's all complementary."

"Thanks."

"We'll be at the resort in about an hour. Would you like a massage upon your arrival? I can call ahead so you won't have to wait."

"Um, sure. A gentleman I met on the plane suggested the acupressure massage."

"An excellent choice miss. I've been told by many of our guests it cures jetlag. Well, sit back and enjoy the ride."

"Do you have a name?"

"Jake."

"It's nice to meet you Jake."

As Jake pulled away from the curb, Hailey saw Rick walk up to the bus she was just on. She wanted to tell Jake to stop but realized it was too late as they drove off. The drive was overall uneventful and quiet. She found some music to listen to while she enjoyed a glass of wine with a sweet and fruity taste while she took in the view all around her. Jake pointed out different sites during their trip. They arrived at the resort and Hailey was greeted by a bubbly slender brunette wearing a tailored navy blue suit. "Welcome Miss Davidson. I'm Wilma McDermott, the manager here. Welcome to the Regale Litore Maris. Let's get your bags unloaded and get you settled in."

Hailey shook the woman's hand and said, "Thank you. This is quite a place."

"We have Mrs. Lee all ready for your massage, then well send your butler up with your supper. Tomorrow we can meet and determine what activities you'd like to enjoy during your stay with us."

"Activities? I can't afford much."

Ms. McDermott gave Hailey a quizzical look. "Maybe it wasn't explained clearly, but everything here is included with your prize. The meals, the activities, everything. You've even got $2,000 credit for souvenirs and such. When Mr. Talbott donates a prize, he makes sure the guests who win have a memorable visit. Now, I understand you're alone on this trip."

"Yes," said Hailey. "I have no husband and my son wasn't old enough to join me."

The women walked to a small golf cart where her bags had been loaded. They climbed in and Ms. McDermott drove down a small path. "How old is your son?"

"Eighteen."

"Yeah, he'll be old enough soon, but not now. This is our exclusive adults-only resort. We have a couples only and a family one as well. The Talbott Corporation has resorts all over the world and several in the US."

"Yeah, they also gave away a trip to their Las Vegas location at the event I won my trip at. A young, newlywed couple won that one."

"That's nice. So how much did you spend on your tickets?"

"Twenty-dollars. I found out later my co-workers bought me extra tickets to guarantee I'd win something."

The golf cart pulled up in front of a quaint little bungalow "Well here we are. Say, why did they buy you extra tickets?"

"Because what little spare money I have is putting my son though college."

"Wow, you've got some great friends. Let me show you inside."

Ms. McDermott grabbed Hailey's bags and escorted her inside. She showed her the living room, bedroom, the kitchenette, and the back porch with private Jacuzzi and the semi-private beach just outside. Standing in the living room was a petite, older, Asian woman with greying hair and dark eyes, and a younger Asian woman with black hair and dark eyes. Both were wearing a simple white dress and standing next to a long, white table. "Ah, Mrs. Lee. I see your granddaughter is with you today."

"Yes," said the young woman. "Grandmother is training me. Mr. Talbott says once I'm trained he'll send me to one of his other resorts."

"Oh yes, Miss Davidson, this is Mrs. Lee and her granddaughter Kim. Ladies, this is your client."

"Hello," said Hailey nervously.

"Miss Davidson," said Kim. "Please undress and then put on this robe."

"I'll see you tomorrow Miss Davidson."

Ms. McDermott left the bungalow as Hailey asked, "Should I shower first. I'm kinda grungy from the flight."

"No ma'am, that is not necessary," said Kim.

"Okay. Underwear too?"

"Yes ma'am," said Kim.

Hailey went into her bedroom, stripped down, and slipped on the plush, fluffy robe. She stepped out and Kim helped her onto the table. There was a towel under her hips as she lay on her stomach and removed the robe. "What's this towel for?" Hailey asked.

"Some clients achieve an orgasm from this massage. This is to catch the mess," said Kim.

Hailey blushed. "I didn't think I was going to be touched there."

Kim giggled. "No ma'am. The pressure points that we use sometimes cause this. It's perfectly normal. Happens to men and women all the time."

Hailey felt a sheet lay across her ass, and the tiny hands of the older Asian woman begin to work. Occasionally she'd hear them softly talk in what she assumed was their native Asian language, and she figured it was Mrs. Lee teaching Kim about the what and why she was doing what she was doing. The older woman rubbed her back, arms, shoulders, and legs. It didn't take long before Hailey felt the first tell-tale sign about the sexual arousal she was warned about. Her nipples hardened and she felt a warming in her stomach, followed by a warm feeling radiating from her pussy, and a mild ache to be filled. Hailey's breathing became more ragged; eventually she was panting. She wanted to masturbate but she wasn't able to move. The massage continued and the burning desire grew until the orgasm struck so violently her body convulsed on the table and she cried out in pleasure. She felt the fluid leak from her aching to be filled sex and smelt that familiar scent that usually followed her masturbation session. When she recovered from her orgasm, she felt herself blush.

"Sorry," she whispered.

"Nothing to be sorry for ma'am," said Kim. "We're almost done."

A few minutes after her violent orgasm, Kim helped Hailey sit up and put her robe back on. Hailey felt how wet the towel below her was. "Wow," said Hailey. "That was amazing."

"You call me before you leave, I cure jetlag and motion sickness before you go," said Mrs. Lee.

"I'm here for three weeks. Can we just schedule that now so I don't forget?"

"Of course ma'am," said Kim.

Hailey scheduled the massage session, then the two women left. Hailey took a long, hot shower, slipped on her robe and began to search for her clean pajamas. "Hello! Miss Davidson?" called out a woman's voice.

Hailey peeked out to see a young redhead wearing a white starched blouse and dark grey skirt standing in her living room. "May I help you?" asked Hailey.

"I'm Kelly. I'm your evening butler. I brought you dinner."

"Oh," said Hailey. "I'll be right out."

"Take your time ma'am. I'll set this up and then be out of your way."

Hailey quickly changed from the robe to a clean pair of jean shorts and tank top. When she emerged from the bedroom, Kelly was gone, and on the small table was a plate with grilled fish, steamed vegetables, and sweet potato fries, and a glass of white wine, like the one she had in the limo. Everything was cooked to perfection and Hailey hadn't realized how hungry she was until she began to eat. Once her meal was done, Kelly returned to unpack Hailey's things, turn down the bed, and clear the dirty dishes.

"Suzette will be by in the morning with breakfast and she'll take you up to see Ms. McDermott. Did you fill out the breakfast menu I left you?"

"Breakfast menu?"

Kelly stepped over and showed Hailey the breakfast menu by her plate. "We find it's easier to provide our guest with a menu for their meals so they can pick what they would like to eat and to prevent food allergies and such. Do you need a moment to fill it out?"

"Um... yeah."

Kelly handed Hailey a pen. Hailey went through the menu and marked what she wanted. "What about lunch and dinner?" asked Hailey.

"Well, most guests are out enjoying the resort for lunch and dinner. However, if you wish to eat in your room, just call and we'll have a meal brought down within a short time. There's a menu by your telephone. Feel free to call anytime."

"Good to know," said Hailey, then handed the breakfast menu back to Kelly.

"Did you need anything else?"

Hailey yawned. "No. I think I'll call it an early night. Thanks."

"Well, if you change your mind, just dial zero on the phone and let the operator know what you need."

"Thanks."

Hailey changed into her pajamas, climbed into bed, and drifted off into the deepest, most restful sleep she had experienced in years. She awoke the next morning, took a quick shower, and put on the same tank top and jean shorts she wore the night before. As she stepped out, there was a knock at the door. Hailey saw a slender woman with long black hair and olive skin wearing the same white starched blouse and dark grey skirt that Kelly wore the night before. "Miss Davidson?"

"Yes."

"Good morning. I'm Suzette. I have your breakfast."

"Come in."

Suzette quickly set the breakfast on the table. This morning it was scrambled eggs with bacon, coffee, orange juice, and fresh fruit. "Would you like any cream or sugar for your coffee miss?"

"You wouldn't have any flavored creamer would you?"

"I have hazelnut, Irish cream, and French vanilla with me."

"Well, I like cinnamon vanilla, but French vanilla works."

"I'll make sure to bring you some tomorrow then."

Suzette handed Hailey some small, prepackaged creamers and some sugar packets, then went into the bedroom. Hailey ate while Suzette made the bed and cleaned the room. Once Hailey was finished, she slipped on a pair of sandals and Suzette gathered the dishes. They left the bungalow and rode in the small golf cart back to the main building. As Hailey walked in, Wilma McDermott walked up smiling and said, "Miss Davidson! How did you sleep?"

"Better than I have in years."

"Wonderful. So here is a list of all the services and activities we offer here. Look them over and I'll be back in a few minutes to see what interests you."

Ms. McDermott handed her a pamphlet with the available dates and times for specific activities. As Hailey looked them over she heard, "I didn't think I'd see you after you ditched me at the airport yesterday."

Hailey looked up to see Rick approach. His green eyes sparkled and his black hair was neatly combed. He was wearing a grey tank top, black shorts, and sandals. "Hey!" exclaimed Hailey. "It's great to see you! And I didn't ditch you. You ditched me."

"How so?"

"You practically ran off the plane when we landed."

"I needed to call my daughter before it got too late for her."

"Shit!" cried Hailey. "I didn't call my son or my parents. They must be worried sick by now."

Rick stepped up and took Hailey's hand gently. "No worries my dear. Why don't you call them right now."

"Oh, the charges on my cell will bankrupt me."

"Nonsense! You'll use my cell phone. I have an international plan and I never come close to using all my minutes."

Hailey smiled. "Are you sure?"

"Positive. Now call your family and let them know you're fine before they call the US Embassy."

Hailey giggled and said, "Thanks."

Rick handed her his cell phone and she quickly called her parents first, then her son, letting them all know she was fine, and apologizing for not calling sooner. She tried to keep each call short, promising to have a good time and enjoy her time off. When she finished, she handed Rick his phone and said smiling, "Thanks again. My mom was the only one who was really worried. My son figured I was having fun and my dad thought it was jetlag. Oh yeah, thanks for recommending that massage, I feel great! I can't remember when I've slept better."
"I'm glad to hear that," smiled Rick.

Ms. McDermott stepped up smiling and asked, "Well, made any decisions?"

"Um... well... I... um, that is, no... not really."

"Is there anything you've ever wanted to do?" asked Rick.

Several ideas ran though Hailey's mind as she looked down at the pamphlet. "Oh, parasailing. I've always wanted to do that."

"Really?" asked Rick. "I love parasailing. I'm going in a few days, maybe you'd like to join me?"

"That would be great. Oh, and horseback riding, I haven't done that in years."

"The sunset dinner and ride is the best one," said Rick.

"I take it you've done this before."

"A few times when I was still married. How about you and I do that as well?"

"Sure," said Hailey. "Sounds like fun."

"So what do you want to do today?" asked Rick.

"Well, you seem to be the expert here, what would you suggest?"

"Ever ridden a wave runner or a jet ski?"

"No."

"I know a beautiful cove that you can only get on via watercraft. We can take a picnic lunch, go on a nice hike, swim in the cove, and enjoy the day. I promise I will be a total gentleman the entire time. That is, unless you don't want me to."

Hailey giggled. "That sounds wonderful. What should I wear?"

"Well, you look amazing, but you'll need a bathing suit and some good hiking shoes. Do you have a backpack?"

"No, I didn't think I'd ever need one."

"Let's get you one, while the kitchen fixes us a nice picnic. Wave runners are easier to ride than jet skis so why don't we use those."

"Great!"

"I'll get two wave runners ready for you at the docks," said Ms. McDermott. "Anything in particular you'd like for lunch?"

"Do you like roast beef?" asked Rick.

"Yeah."

"Two roast beef sandwiches with all the fixings. Some chips, bottled water, and sodas. Regular or diet?"

"Um... diet," said Hailey.

"One regular, one diet."

"I'll get right on it," said Ms. McDermott.

"Great, shall we go shopping?" asked Rick.

"Sure."

Rick took Hailey to a series of shops and they picked out a nice backpack with the resort's logo on it. Hailey figured she could give it to Tim to use for school when she returned from her vacation. When she reached the counter to pay, the salesgirl smiled and said, "The gentleman already paid for it."

"Oh no!"

"It's a gift to make up for making you think I ditched you."

Hailey blushed. "You don't need to."

"I know, I want to. Now, you need to change as I'm sure you're not wearing your bathing suit under your clothes, so let's meet back here in say half an hour."

"Okay."

Hailey caught a ride back to her bungalow and quickly changed her clothes, putting on her bathing suit and matching shorts. She traded the tank top for a t-shirt since she didn't care if it got wet or ruined, put on some sunscreen so she wouldn't burn on the ride to the cove, packed her tennis shoes, socks, some sunscreen, a towel, and a change of dry clothes, then slipped on the water shoes she bought for the trip. She threw her long blonde hair into a ponytail and looked at herself in the mirror. Looking back at her was a woman near 40 with blue eyes, blonde hair pulled away from her face, and a curvy body she wished was thinner.

"He picked you girl," she said quietly to her reflection. "A handsome man and good father picked you. Don't fuck it up."

She tossed her new backpack onto her back and returned to the main building. As she walked in, she saw Rick holding a similar backpack and a box, wearing a baseball cap with the resort logo on it. "Hey!" he called out. "You made it."

"Did you have any doubts?"

"None at all. Here, I got you this." Rick handed her a baseball cap like the one he was wearing. "I realized after you left we'd be riding in the sun and a sunburnt head would ruin our fun."

"Thanks," said Hailey as she put the hat on, weaving her ponytail though the back.

"You look great! Are you ready?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"Did you bring sunscreen?"

"Yeah, and I put some on before I came up."

"Good thinking. Well, shall we?"

Rick led Hailey down to the water where a handsome young man was waiting in the water with two wave runners. He went over the basic safety instructions and had Hailey ride with him for a test ride so she understood how it worked. Once he was sure she could operate it properly, he bade the couple goodbye. Rick led them over the crystal-clear, blue water for close to an hour before they arrived at the cove. Hailey saw a beautiful white sandy beach, with small hills and hiking trails. It was clear very few people knew it existed.

They parked their watercraft near the beach and set the box under some shade. "Are you hungry or would you like to walk around?"

"A walk sounds nice. Let me change my shoes."

As Hailey changed from her water shoes to her tennis shoes, Rick took some bottled water from the box and handed her two bottles. "Put these in your pack. You can leave your stuff here. I assure you no one will bother it."

Hailey blushed and quickly unpacked her things, putting the water bottles in the pack. Rick led her around showing her the different sites for about an hour before they returned to the beach. They finished their bottles of water, and were hungry. Rick laid out a nice beach blanket for them to sit on and opened the box. Inside was a small loaf of bread, a container of sliced roast beef, and containers with lettuce, tomatoes, pickles, cheeses, onions, mayonnaise, and mustard. There were four small bags of flavored potato chips can four cans of soda, two regular, two diet.

"Looks like we have enough for two meals each."

"Great!" said Hailey as she grabbed the bread. "What would you like on your sandwich?"

"Hey! This was my invitation."

"I know, but you've done so much already. Please, let me help."

"Okay. I like everything. But, if there's a chance I might get to kiss you, hold the onions."

Hailey was midway spreading the mayonnaise when she paused and asked, "Did you say something about kissing me?"

Rick smiled and blushed. "Too forward?"

Hailey shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe. But it is honest, and I can't fault you for honesty."

Rick smiled. "Well, hold the onions then. Just in case."

Hailey tossed the container with the onions back into the box and said, "This way we're both covered."

Rick smiled even bigger as he watched Hailey fix his sandwich, then hers. Both were exactly the same and soon they were enjoying their lunch. Hailey picked the bag of barbeque chips and Rick took the ranch-flavored ones. They shared the chips, drank the sodas, and talked. "So what is it you do Hailey?"

"I'm a data entry clerk in a small insurance firm. It's very mind numbing work, but it pays well enough to allow me to provide for me and my son."

"How long have you been there?"

"About fifteen years. I started off scrubbing toilets and emptying trash cans after I'd put my son to bed. Late one night, the owner was working on something and his computer froze. I was able to help him fix the problem without losing his data. He told me that once I had my degree he'd give me a full time job for twice what I was making. My parents helped me with my son so I could go to school when this offer was made. I mean, it's really not work that requires a degree, but the owner wanted educated people. What about you?"

"I'm in the process of taking over my father's company. He built it from the ground up starting with nothing and building it to the empire it is today. He wants to retire soon and he's grooming me to take over. Actually, I'm ready now, but he's not ready to retire. My mom on the other hand is really putting pressure on him to retire and let me have the company."

Hailey giggled. "My dad was in the army for thirty years and they had to retire him, kicking and screaming. Then he took another job and did that for close to fifteen years before a heart attack forced him to retire."

"Was it serious?"

"Serious enough. He changed his lifestyle, retired, and now he and my mom enjoy their retirement. The worst part was me having to move back in when I got pregnant with Tim."

"Yeah, I don't get that. You said the boy's father just left you."

"Pretty much. I was in my second year of college when I found out I was pregnant and he went nuts. He accused me of cheating on him, getting pregnant on purpose, it was so frustrating."

"Didn't you use any birth control?"

Hailey shook her head. "He claimed he was allergic to latex and I'm allergic to lambskin condoms so he said he'd pull out. I had an appointment to get on the pill at the school health clinic, but I got pregnant before I could see the doctor."

"Wow. That's terrible."

"No, what's terrible is how he turned on me and Tim. I filed for child support and he denied he was the father and demanded a DNA test."

"And?"

"And he never showed. We rescheduled several times but since he kept failing to take the test the judge ruled he was the father and ordered him to pay child support. That's when he disappeared."

"Disappeared?"

"Yeah. He'd surface here and there. Once I saw a check from a tax return, but nothing else. I haven't seen him since Tim was two. His family won't even acknowledge Tim is his son, and his parents call me a whore. The worst part was trying to keep all this drama from Tim."

"I'll bet. Does he know the truth now?"

"Yeah. He figured it out. In fact, he even teased me about not getting pregnant on this trip."

"Oh?"

Hailey shook her head. "That hasn't been a concern for me for a long time. I've been on getting the Depo-Provera shots since he was five. I love the lack of a period and knowing I can't get pregnant if I decide to have sex with a man I just met. Oh fuck! I didn't mean... that is... Oh hell!"

Rick fell back laughing. "It's okay. I understand what you're trying to say."

"So what about you, what happened with your marriage?"

"Not much to tell. Sally and I got married right after we graduated college and she had Judy within our first year. But after about five or six years, we were really drifting apart. I was working for my dad, learning his business and how things were done, and Sally was raising Judy like a single mom. I guess we were married about seven or eight years when she came to me and asked for a divorce. She had met someone and even though they hadn't done anything, she knew our marriage was over. The thing was, I knew she was right. The worst part was keeping it from hurting Judy. We agreed that Sally would keep the house until Judy moved out. Then she's to sell the house and split the profits with me. I only pay child support and half the mortgage. Sally is a designer and can easily cover the bills, but if Judy needs something Sally knows she just needs to ask and I provide it right away. I have unrestricted visitation with Judy, but now that she's gotten more involved with her band I work around her schedule."

"What does she play?"

"The clarinet. She's been playing since she was seven and loves it. Last summer she even went to band camp."

"'And one time, at band camp'," said Hailey giggling. "I hate that stupid movie but that line is stuck in my head."

"Yeah. Happily shit like that doesn't happen."

"At least you hope."

"True. But from what I've been told they don't have much free time and I trust my daughter. When she's sixteen my wife will take her in for some birth control for two reasons. The obvious one, and the fact she gets really painful cramps and is as irregular as a pack of socks from an outlet store."

Hailey giggled. "I can sympathize. That's how I was. Another reason I got blamed for Tim."

"Would you like to go swimming or take another hike?"

"Well, Mom did warn about swimming right after eating so how about another hike?"

Rick chuckled. "You know that's an old wives tale."

"Well, my mom is an old wife."

Rick laughed and stood up. He helped Hailey to her feet and they took a second hike that led them around different parts of the cove. When they returned, they decided to go swimming. Hailey was a bit nervous to let Rick see her in her bathing suit, but knew it covered what needed to be covered. She stripped down and ran into the water. It felt cool and refreshing over her warm skin. She looked around but didn't see Rick anywhere. She began to wonder if he had vanished or drowned when she felt something grab her ankle and pull her under the water. She dipped under a few inches then was released. She popped up and Rick appeared next to her.

"Did I scare you?" he asked.

"A bit."

"I only wanted to play."

Hailey splashed him then swam away. It took Rick a moment to catch up with her. The two played and splashed for a while, then returned to the beach. Rick fixed them a second sandwich while Hailey lay out in the sun on her towel. "Here, let's eat."

"Thanks," said Hailey as she sat up as they ate the sandwiches, finished the chips and soda.

Hailey couldn't remember a nicer day or outing with a man and found she really liked Rick. After they ate, they sat out in the sun, walked around the cove holding hands and talking about random subjects, and swam some more. When they packed things up to return, Hailey knew she wanted to give Rick the kiss he had mentioned earlier, but didn't want to ruin what had become a great day. She helped him load the box their food was in onto his wave runner. They walked back to gather their things and make sure nothing was left behind. Once they were sure, Hailey stepped up, took Rick's hand, reached up on her tip-toes, and kissed his cheek.

"In case I forget to tell you later, thank you for everything you've done for me."

She reached up and kissed his lips softly. Rick wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back. He slipped his tongue into her mouth. Hailey felt her heart race as sparks flew through her body. She had kissed men before, but she couldn't remember when a man's kiss had affected her so strongly. Rick pulled back and said, "Wow!"

"Yeah," gasped Hailey. "Wow!"

"I'm glad we skipped the onions."

Hailey laughed and Rick followed shortly after. They boarded the wave runners and returned to the resort as the sun was beginning to set. Rick insisted on taking her to dinner at a beach side café, where they could watch the sunset and the waves crash on the shore. They enjoyed a pleasant dinner and made plans to go parasailing together as well as many other activities. Rick walked her back to her bungalow, kissed her at the door, and bade her goodnight. Hailey debated about inviting him in, but decided not to rush things.

Over the next week, Hailey and Rick spent almost every waking hour together. They went swimming, parasailing, hiking, bike riding, and more together. They decided to take the sunset horseback ride in her last week, as it filled up so quickly and discovered it was one of the few times still available. Then they learned there would be a special ball at the beginning of her second week and Mr. Talbott wanted all the guests there. Hailey realized such a formal occasion required a gown she neither owned nor brought with her. She went to a dress shop and selected a beautiful wine colored, form fitting, strapless gown, with matching shoes, stockings, and the proper undergarments, and asked Rick to be her escort. He told her he was honored to join her.

On the day of the ball, Hailey treated herself to a day in the spa getting pampered and styled. It was the first time since she arrived that she wasn't with Rick. He was off playing golf because it was the one thing she really had no interest in doing with him and he didn't feel the need to visit the spa. While she was at the salon getting her hair and nails done, she overheard a couple of women talking.

"Where's Bill?" asked the first woman.

"He's putting in 18 with senior and junior," said the second woman.

"Junior's here?"

"Yeah. I guess he chose to come here for a vacation this year. He picks different resorts every year to monitor the staff and make sure they're doing their job. Kind of an undercover boss thing."

"Don't they know it's him?"

"A few do, but they are told to treat him like any other guest so the others don't know or catch on and act differently."

"Huh. Isn't junior single?"

"Divorced. From what I hear, he and his ex-wife had a nasty divorce. That's why he's never remarried."

"That's so sad. I hear he's very handsome and quite the catch."

"Oh he is. I met him once years ago when he was still married. His ex-wife seemed so nice that it was hard for me to believe she did what she did."

"You mean the nasty divorce?"

"That and how she never allows him to see his daughter."

"Now that's a crime."

"No, the real crime was how she demanded such an outrageous alimony payment. She took the house, the car, and his manhood. What's worse, she was the one cheating on him."

"Oh that is terrible. That poor young man."

Hailey couldn't help but feel sorry for this young man, and how glad she was they weren't talking about Rick. She wondered if Rick saw the men the two women were gossiping about, and thought about asking him when she'd see him tonight. She decided to have her hair styled down over her shoulders, and have the salon do her make-up. She returned to her bungalow and got dressed. As she slipped on her shoes, a knock came from the door. She opened the door and saw Rick standing there in a black tuxedo. His black hair was combed neatly, and his green eyes seemed to sparkle and shine.

"Wow!" he exclaimed. "You look amazing!"

"Thanks. You look great too!"

"Thanks. But I think you're missing something."

Hailey looked down. "And what would that be? I didn't think the Eagle pendant would work tonight."

"Maybe something in this box will," he said and handed her a black velvet box.

Hailey took the box, opened it, and gasped. Inside was simple four-carat black diamond pendant in a gold setting with matching one-carat black diamond stud earrings. "Oh Rick!"

"Do you like it?"

"I love it! But I can't take it."

"And just why not?"

"It's too much. I mean, I must have cost a fortune."

"Not as much as you'd think and I really want you to have it. Please Hailey. I bought for you to wear especially for tonight. I went with this because it fits your personality, simple elegance, and stunning beauty. Plus, I think it will complement your dress."

Hailey smiled and fought back the tears welling up in her eyes. "Okay Rick. But you'll need to help me with the necklace."

"I'd be honored to."

Hailey carefully removed the necklace and earrings from the box and went into the bedroom. She stood in front of the mirror over her dresser so she could see her reflection as she put the earrings in. Rick stepped up behind her and put the necklace around her neck. The pendant stopped at the top of her cleavage, the black diamonds seemed to shine and sparkle against her lightly tanned skin.

"Oh Rick, they're perfect! I don't know how to thank you!"

"Your wearing them is thanks enough."

Hailey turned around and kissed Rick, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Her high heels meant she didn't have to stretch as much to kiss him. Hailey felt her body light up, her nipples harden, and her sex dampen with desire. During the past week, they had enjoyed many a passionate kiss, a bit of touching though clothes, but nothing else. She had wanted more, but was afraid of scaring Rick off and being seen as a whore. Rick pulled back and said breathlessly, "We'd better get going. I hear Mr. Talbott hates tardiness."

"I heard the same thing," said Hailey, giggling.

Rick walked her out where a golf cart and Kelly was waiting. "Good evening. I was sent to provide Miss Davidson a lift. Good thing there's room for three."

"Sure is," said Rick, smiling.

Hailey and Rick sat in the back of the cart as Kelly drove up to the main building. "I'll be here when you're ready to return Miss Davidson so you don't have to walk."
"That's not really necessary," said Hailey.

"Yes ma'am, it is. We take care of our guests."

"Thanks," said Hailey.

"Well," said Rick holding out his arm. "Shall we?"

Hailey wrapped her arm around Rick's and he escorted her into the building to the ballroom where the party was being held. Everyone was wearing evening gowns or tuxedos. The staff was in slacks or skirts with white starched shirts and black ties. There were tables covered in heavy white linen tablecloths, gold-rimmed plates, crystal wine glasses and water goblets, and more pieces of silverware than Hailey had ever seen before. A large area appeared to be a dance floor, and a band playing softly in the back on a small stage.

A young photographer had them stand before a beach sunset backdrop for a quick picture of the two of them. Rick put his arms around Hailey's waist and the two smiled. The maître d' told them they could sit where they wanted, so they joined a young couple on their honeymoon. They were served a lobster dinner that was cooked beyond perfection and enjoyed pleasant conversation. Once dinner was over, Rick and the newlywed husband excused themselves leaving Hailey with the others at the table.

"So how long have you two been together?" asked the woman.

"About a week."

"Really?" she asked.

"Yeah. We met on the flight here."

"Kismet! It must be kismet!"

"Maybe. I do know he's made my time here unforgettable."

A tall, grey haired man stepped up and asked, "Excuse me, is one of you Hailey Davidson?"

"I'm Hailey."

"I'm R. J. Talbott. I understand you're my charity winner."

R. J. Talbot was tall like Rick with brown eyes. "Um... yeah... I guess I am."

Mr. Talbott extended his hand and said, "I wanted to thank you for your support. I understand you only bought twenty-dollars worth of tickets."

Hailey took his hand and said, "Yeah, I'm sorry to say that's true. See, I'm a single mother and my son's in college so I don't have a lot of spare money. I used my drinking money to buy the tickets. Not that I drink a lot, but the money I had brought for that, I used for your charity function instead."

The band began to play. "Might we continue this discussion on the dance floor?"

"You want to dance with me?"

"I assure you my wife won't object."

"Go, I'll let your gentleman friend know what happened when he gets back," said the woman Hailey was sitting with.

"Okay, sure," said Hailey as she stood up.

Mr. Talbott escorted Hailey to the dance floor and the couple began to slowly dance. Soon, others joined them. "So have you been enjoying your visit here?"

"Very much so sir," said Hailey. "This is the first vacation I've had that didn't include a group of boy scouts."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. My son was a boy scout."

"Did he quit?"

"No, he aged out. He's in college now."

"Right, you mentioned that before. How far did he get?"

"Eagle. Usually I'm wearing my pendant but Rick gave me this beautiful necklace with the matching earrings and asked I wear them tonight."

Mr. Talbott looked down and smiled. "They are as beautiful as the woman who wears them."

Hailey blushed. "Thank you sir."

"So what brought you to my charity event?"

"Friends from work. I guess they go every year, and now that my son is all grown up, they insisted I come along. They put my name on their tickets so I might have a chance to win. I don't think they thought this was the prize I'd get though."

"Well, you do have very generous friends."

"Yeah. Everyone was pretty excited for me. I wasn't sure I was even going to come, but now I'm so glad I did."

"Why is that?"

"Why didn't I think I was going to come, or why am I glad I did."

"Both if you don't mind."

"Well, as to why I didn't think I'd come had to do with thinking I'd have to pay the taxes on the trip, until I learned you included that in the prize."

"That was my son's doing, not mine."

"I see. Then it was getting my boss to approve my time off, which was much easier than I expected."

"And what has made you so happy you came?"

"Well for one, I'm having a great time. Plus, I met Rick."

"Yes, you mentioned him before. Who is he?"

"A divorced father and business man being groomed to take over his dad's company. Someone who makes more in a month than I probably make in a year but doesn't feel the need to flaunt his wealth. He seems so grounded. Even if this thing we are sharing ends when I go back to the real world, I have no regrets."

"Why is that?"

Hailey sighed. "He's made me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world, and went out of his way to make sure I had fun."

Mr. Talbott smiled. "He sounds like a great guy."

"Well, I think so."

The music ended and Mr. Talbott kissed the back of her hand and said, "Thank you Miss Davidson. I hope you enjoy the remainder of your visit and come back again soon, and often."

"Only if I win the lottery or marry a billionaire, and I doubt either will happen."

"You never know," said Mr. Talbott as he winked at her, then walked away.

Hailey began to walk back to her table when another man stepped up and blocked her path. "You might be the last person on Earth I thought I'd ever see here."

Hailey looked at the man and gasped. She would have recognized that tall, dark haired, brown-eyed man anywhere. "I could say the same thing about you."

"You look amazing Hails."

"Thanks. You haven't changed much either, Alan."

"What's it been, fifteen years?"

"Yeah, about that. Not that it matters."

"So, how have you been?"

"What the hell do you want Alan?"

"I was just making polite conversation."

"Cut the crap. It's nice to see where all my back child support went."

"Are you still harping about that? Can't we just let bygones be bygones?"

"Are you fucking kidding me?" exclaimed Hailey a bit louder than she intended. "While you were off living the high life and seeing the world, I was working three jobs to provide for your son that you refuse to acknowledge, let alone take care of."

"He's not my son Hailey."

"The hell he's not! You'd know that if you'd bother to fucking take that DNA test."

An attractive, slender brunette with blue eyes stepped up and said, "Oh there you are dear. I've been looking all over for you."

"Evelyn, this is Hailey. Hailey, my wife, Evelyn."

"How do you two know each other?" asked Evelyn.

"You want to tell her or shall I?" asked Hailey angrily.

Alan shook his head and said, "Hailey has been trying to convince anyone who would listen that I'm the father of her son."

"Because it's the truth!" snapped Hailey.

"Oh come on Hailey, I know for a fact you fucked three of my frat brothers!"

"Oh you've got to be kidding me!" cried Hailey. "That wasn't me! That was whatshername, the gal that screwed the football team. You were the one not willing to wait for me to get on the pill. Remember? You said, 'Come on baby, I'll pull out and you won't get pregnant. You know how much I love you.' So I gave in and SURPRISE! I got pregnant and you hit the fucking road."

"Well you seem to be doing pretty well now," said Alan.

Hailey scoffed. "You have no idea how I'm doing! Or how much I had to give up to raise the child you didn't give a shit about! I didn't care that you didn't want a relationship with me, but trying to explain to our son why Daddy doesn't come to see him ever was a real bitch!"

Hailey felt a strong hand on her shoulder and smelt the familiar scent of Rick's cologne. "Something wrong baby?"

"Who's this? Your sugar daddy?"

"Alan, this is Rick. Rick, this is the sperm donor I told you about."

"So you're the latest sucker banging Hailey. Be careful man, she spreads her legs like peanut butter and might try getting knocked up again to trap you into marrying her like she tried to do with me. Tell me Hailey, how many fatherless kids do you have now? Five? Six? A dozen?"

Rick removed his arm from Hailey's shoulder, then swung. No one saw Rick move until after the sound of his fist cracking into Alan's jaw was heard. Alan fell to the floor and Evelyn screamed, "What the hell did you hit him for?"

"He insulted Hailey."

Two very large gentlemen in black suits stepped up. "Is there a problem here?" asked one.

Rick was still breathing hard, opening and closing his fist as he said, "No, no problem."

"He fucking hit me!" yelled Alan, holding his chin.

"He abandoned his son," said Hailey.

"He insulted my date," said Rick.

The two men helped Alan to his feet. "Do you two think you can behave for the rest of the evening?" asked the other man.

"Yeah," said Alan.

"Sure," said Rick.

The two men walked off. "See ya around Hails," said Alan as he rubbed his jaw with one hand, grabbed Evelyn's arm with the other, and stormed off.

Hailey wasn't sure if she wanted to crawl into a hole or do handsprings at Rick defending her. "Hailey I'm—"

"Don't," she interrupted. "Please don't apologize for defending me."

"He insulted you."

"I've been called worse."

"Not while I'm around you won't be."

"Did you hurt your hand?"

"No, not really."

"Rick, I swear I had no idea he was here."

"Don't worry about it. Are you still willing to dance with me?"

"Of course."

Rick escorted Hailey out to the dance floor and held her close as they danced together. She couldn't remember anyone ever defending her honor the way he had, or how special he always seemed to make her feel. After a few dances, Hailey excused herself to the restroom. As she finished up and washed her hands, Evelyn walked in. The two women stared at each other, then Evelyn started to walk to a bathroom stall, paused, and asked, "Is Alan really your son's father?"

"Yes."

"And he really abandoned you two?"

"I'm afraid so."

"Do you want him back?"

"Hell no! That ship sailed for me a long time ago."

Evelyn stood staring at Hailey. "I swear I didn't know."

"I kinda figured."

"Is that man you're with your husband?"

"No. Just someone I was lucky enough to meet on the plane. Though, I won't lie, he is someone I'd love to have a long-term relationship with."

Evelyn sighed. "At least now I know why he insisted on putting everything in my name when we got married."

"Maybe he's changed."

"Yeah, and maybe the devil will be selling snow cones next week on the beach," said Evelyn, then stepped into a stall.

Hailey finished up and walked back into the ballroom. She saw Rick talking with some men in suits so she made her way back to their table. She thought about what Evelyn had said, and knew that Alan was still hiding from her. She wanted to call Tim and tell him about her encounter, but she couldn't figure out how without telling him about Rick.

A waiter passed by and she asked him for a glass of water as she downed a glass of champagne. He quickly went off and returned with the water goblet filled with cool, flat, ice water. Hailey drank it down quickly, then grabbed another glass of champagne and began to drink. Though she wasn't a drinker, a small part of her wanted to get drunk and forget about what had just happened.

"If I offered to get you drunk, could I take advantage of you later?"

Hailey giggled as she turned and faced Rick. "Was it that obvious?"

"If Sally was like that with me about Judy, I'd want to crawl into a bottle too."

"I downed a glass of water just a moment ago. But are you really the type of man who must get a woman drunk to sleep with him?"

"Actually no. Drunk sex is my least favorite. But I will admit, I have engaged in it."

Hailey smiled. "What's your favorite kind of sex?"

Rick stared down at Hailey, smiled wickedly, and said in a deep, sensual voice, "The slow, sensual, passionate kind. The kind you spend several hours pleasing your partner until you're both so physically exhausted from multiple orgasms that you pass out."

Hailey swallowed hard. Just this description had her mind racing, her nipples harden, and her panties dampen. "Wow. I've never had that kind before."

Rick traced Hailey's face with his fingertips. "That's a shame. It's the kind I've wanted to experience with you since that day in the cove, but I didn't want to come on to strong and scare you off. Especially after the onion thing."

"And now?"

"Now... well, you're not running away so I'm thinking maybe you want to experience that too."

Hailey trembled. She knew he was right that she wanted to experience exactly what he described and with him. She didn't know what to say, or what to do that wouldn't either scare Rick off or make her look like a whore in his eyes. Rick took her hand and whispered softly, "I promise I won't force you, but I fear I've frightened you. How about we dance a bit while you consider what I've said?"

Hailey nodded, finished her champagne, and let Rick lead her out to the dance floor. They danced for a while in silence. Hailey's mind raced with thoughts of her and Rick making love. After several songs had played, she whispered, "Yes. I want that too."

Rick smiled and kissed her head. "When?"

"Soon."

Rick squeezed Hailey in his arms. They danced and drank champagne, but nothing more was said about the incident with Alan or Rick's proposal. When the evening's festivities came to a close, Rick escorted Hailey from the ballroom to a waiting Kelly at the golf cart. They sat together and snuggled into each other for the short ride back to her bungalow. Rick walked Hailey to her door, kissed her softly, and said, "I had a wonderful time tonight."

Hailey smiled and said, "The night's not over yet. That is, if you'd like to stay a while."

"Should we have Kelly wait, or go."

Hailey leaned past Rick and said, "Can we call if he needs a ride back?"

"Of course ma'am."

"Good night Kelly!" exclaimed Hailey.

"Good night you two."

Kelly drove off smiling and Hailey said, "I'm still scared, but I really want to do this."

Hailey unlocked and opened the door, then Rick scooped her up in his arms and carried her inside. Hailey giggled and squealed as he kicked the door closed and carried her into the bedroom. Hailey trembled in his strong arms, not from fear, but nervousness. Rick gently set her on the bed and said, "I promise, I'll go slow."

"I know. It's just..." Hailey's voice trailed off.

"Just what?" asked Rick as he sat next to her. "I know you're scared."

"I haven't... that is... I... um... fuck!" Hailey buried her face into her hands.

Rick put his arms around Hailey and said, "Please tell me. I promise, I won't be angry."

Hailey sat up, tears in her eyes, and said, "I haven't been with a man in several years. When Tim became a teenager I decided to put my life on hold. Thus, no dating and no sex. Well... except the sex toys I've got hidden in my room that I hope to god Tim doesn't know about."

Rick chuckled, then laughed. "Hailey, I'm not a serial man whore. I'm very selective with the women I chose to be with. And it's been over a year since I've been with a woman myself. Unless you count 'Rosie and her five sisters.'"

Hailey laughed. She knew the reference all too well. "I guess I'm just being silly."

"No, you're being human."

Rick took Hailey's face into his hands and kissed her softly. After several soft, gentle kisses, he slipped his tongue into her mouth. He felt her relax as she reached over and began to push his jacket off. Rick kissed along her jaw, nibbled her earlobe, and breathed into her ear. Hailey began to unbutton his shirt as she said, "I think we're overdressed."

"I couldn't agree more."

Rick stood up and pulled Hailey to her feet. He turned her around and unzipped her dress. She stepped aside, let the garment fall to the floor, and stepped out of the dress. She stood there in a strapless black bra, matching black thong that was damp from her arousal, garter belt, black thigh-high stockings, and the wine heels. "I knew that dress would look even better on the floor. But let's put it on a chair so it doesn't get ruined."

"Okay."

Rick leaned over, gathered the dress, and draped it over the chair. He removed his tie, slipped off his jacket, and laid them both over her dress. Rick looked at Hailey with a raw hunger in his eyes. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?"

Hailey blushed and covered her body with her arms. "I'm not beautiful," she whispered.

Rick stepped over, took her hands from her body, and said, "You are to me, Hailey."

Rick leaned down and kissed her softly, then more deeply, wrapping his arms around her. He rubbed her back and pushed her gently onto the bed. He caressed her arms, his fingertips just brushing her skin. Hailey gasped as she pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the side. She ran her fingers lightly up his back as he began to kiss down her neck to her bra-covered breasts. He kissed along the edge of her bra as he reached behind and unhooked it. His green eyes looked up into her blue eyes, seeing both her fear, and her arousal. He paused, waiting for a sign that she was ready. It only took a moment before she nodded her approval.

Rick slowly removed her bra, exposing the large, firm breasts and small, pink, hard nipples. He smiled as the sight of the two lovely mounds, then took the left nipple into his mouth while his hand gently tugged at her right. Hailey gasped and moaned at the feeling of his lips, running her fingers through his black hair. Rick licked and sucked the small, rock hard nipple, teasing it with his tongue. He switched nipples and Hailey squirmed and moaned, but made no effort to stop him. She felt her panties grow wetter while Rick worked her nipples.

Rick began kissing his way down her stomach. He removed her garter belt and tossed it away. With each kiss, he moved further and further down until he reached the top of her stockings. "Mind leaving these on for now?"

"Not at all."

Rick smiled and kissed along the edge of her stockings. He reached up and grabbed her saturated panties, smelling the sweet aroma of her arousal and darkened by female juices that flowed from her pussy. Just as before, he looked up into her eyes, awaiting her permission and approval. He didn't have to wait long; Hailey quickly nodded.

Rick slid her panties down, over her legs and shoes, and tossed them aside. Hailey now was naked except her stockings and shoes. Rick's eyes quickly focused on the hair covered mound of womanly goodness before him. He could see the shine from her juices, smell the musky scent of her arousal, and the curly blonde hair told Rick what he already knew, she was a natural blonde, and a natural beauty. He leaned over her, breathed in her aroma and smiled.

"You smell delicious. I'm sure you taste even better."

Rick crawled up her legs, kissing the inside of her thighs slowly, gently. Hailey seemed to purr and gasp. He kissed the apex between her thighs and her hip, then kissed around her labia. She moaned loudly and squirmed. The sweet taste filled Rick's mouth as he licked her labia from base to clit and back down. Then he slid his tongue inside her, probing around inside her.

Hailey moaned loudly, squirming under Rick's talented tongue. She began to pant, feeling her orgasm quickly build. Rick considered building it up, but the pressure of his rock-hard cock trapped in his trousers reminded him how much he wanted to bury it deep inside her. He decided he wanted to make her cum, so he slipped two fingers inside her pussy, and sucked her clit into his mouth. Hailey screamed as her body convulsed and shook while the sweet, warm juices flowed freely coating his fingers and face. The taste was sweeter than he had hoped and it fueled his own desire. The musky odor of her sex filled his nostrils and he felt his pre-cum leak out of his cock and all he could think of was feeling his cock inside her pussy.

Quickly, he kicked off his shoes and pushed his pants and boxers onto the floor. He crawled up her body with his cock rock hard, seeking out her pussy. Hailey was still shaking when he put the tip at her entrance. She responded by thrusting her hips and entrapping his penis within her pussy. He gently pushed in, with each thrust going a bit deeper until he was fully within her.
Rick knew he wouldn't last as long as he wanted, but was hoping to bring her to a second orgasm. Hailey met him thrust for thrust and soon he was pounding her with a passion he hadn't experience in years. They moaned, panted, sweated, and fucked until Hailey's pussy clamped onto his cock and she screamed. Rick's battle was lost and he filled her with his seed, releasing a primal growl.

As Rick began to come down from his own orgasm, he kissed Hailey's face and noticed tears in her eyes. Before he could ask, she began to weep. Rick wrapped his arms tightly around her, holding her close and whispering in her ear, "It's okay baby. It's okay."

Hailey cried for a several minutes with Rick's cock still inside her, then composed herself and sobbed, "I'm sorry."

"What's wrong?"

"Me."

"I don't understand."

"It happens after I have sex, especially if I have a big orgasm. I can't control it. It's so fucking embarrassing."

Rick moved her sweat-soaked hair from her face and said, "It's nothing to be embarrassed about. If my making you cry means you had a big orgasm, then I hope I make you cry after sex a lot."

Hailey laughed. In the past, this had driven men away, or it was a one-time thing. "Really?" she asked.

Rick kissed her softly. "Really," he said as he slid off her, moved to the far side of the bed, pulled her into his chest, away from the wet spot, and they drifted off to sleep.

~*~*~*~

Hailey felt something hard pressing against her ass, and an unfamiliar warmth around her body. She opened her eyes to see a sleeping Rick holding her close and smiled. She realized the hard object was his cock. 'It wasn't a dream,' she thought happily, 'I had sex last night with Rick.'

Rick's eyes opened and he smiled. "Good morning beautiful."

"Good morning. Is that your cock I feel between my cheeks?"

"Yeah."

"What a way to wake up!"

Rick purred in her ear and stretched his legs. "Is that your shoe on my foot?"

Hailey stretched her legs and realized she still had one of her shoes on and her stockings. She began to giggle then laugh. "You asked me to keep them on last night and I guess I didn't realize I fell asleep with them still on."

Rick smiled. "It's because I like the feel of stockings on a lady's legs. I know it's silly, but it really added to my arousal. But then again, I think it was because they were on your legs."

Hailey blushed. "Do you mind if I take them off now?"

"Not at all," said Rick. "I need to drain the main vein anyway."

"I thought you did that last night."

Rick chuckled. "I did indeed. But you don't want this donation. It's not as much fun."

"Ewww!" said Hailey laughing.

Rick sat up and chuckled. "Well shit! Look."

Rick swung his leg up to show the black dress socks he was still wearing on his feet. Hailey smiled. "I guess I wasn't the only one to not get fully naked."

Rick slipped off his socks and padded to the bathroom as Hailey rolled the stockings off her legs and rescue the lost shoe under the bed. As the toilet flushed, he stood in the doorway of the bathroom and smiled. "ASG looks very good on you."

"ASG?"

"After sex glow. I'd like to give it to you again."

"Bathroom first, sex in a moment."

Rick stepped aside as Hailey darted into the restroom and took care of her business. As she padded back out, a knock came from the door. "Shit! Must be breakfast."

"Well, I am hungry, but not just for food."

Hailey shook her head and slipped on her robe. "You're incorrigible."

"Perhaps. But I know what I like."

"I'll be right back."

Hailey padded to the door to see Suzette with a large try in her hand. "Good morning ma'am."

"Morning Suzette. Just set it on the table."

As Suzette made her way to the table, she spotted Rick as he zipped up his slacks. "Oh, I see you have company. Guess it's a good thing I brought you extra."

Suzette set the tray down and revealed a large stack of pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, orange juice, a large pot of coffee, and a small bottle of cinnamon-vanilla creamer Hailey liked. Rick padded out and smiled. "Mmmmmmm, breakfast, I'm starved."

"I'll return later to gather the dishes and straighten up the room," said Suzette, who quickly left.

"Huh? That was weird," said Hailey.

"What?" asked Rick as he sat down at the table.

"She's never brought extra food or left before making my bed. Maybe you spooked her."

"Maybe. Hey, would you mind if I had her give me a ride back so I can get a change of clothes. As much as I'd rather stay naked and in bed with you all day, I thought we could take a hike later and my dress shoes are a bitch to walk in for long periods of time."

Hailey chuckled as she sat down next to Rick. "Only as long as you promise to come back."

Rick took Hailey's hand into his and said, "Baby, you're not getting rid of me that easily."

They ate breakfast and discussed their plans for the day. As they finished up, Suzette returned. Rick helped her gather the dishes and while she made the bed, he slipped on his shirt and shoes, gathered up his tuxedo jacket and tie. He kissed Hailey goodbye and promised to be back shortly. Rick rode back with Suzette while Hailey took a quick shower, wishing he was with her. She decided to wear a V-neck t-shirt and shorts, She put the necklace and earrings Rick gave her back into their box, and put her Eagle back on. A loud knock came from the door. Happily, she skipped to the door, saying, "Couldn't wait any longer either?"

Hailey opened the door and saw Alan standing there. The smile on her face vanished immediately. His face was bruised from Rick's blow the night before, and he looked disheveled.

"What the hell do you want?"

"Nice to see you too Hails," he said dryly.

"Cut the bullshit Alan, why are you here and how did you find me?"

"Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"I'd rather not if it's all the same, but come in."

Hailey stepped aside and Alan walked in. "Nice place."

"Thanks," she said as she stepped away from the door, leaving it open.

Alan sat on the couch and said, "So what did you say to my wife last night?"

Hailey sat in a nearby chair and said, "She asked me if Tim's really yours and I told her he was. Oh, and she wanted to know if I wanted you back."

"Do you?"

"Fuck no! Sorry Alan, but that ship long since sailed. Especially after the way you reacted when I told you I was pregnant."

Alan chuckled. "Your lips say no but your body says yes."

Hailey rolled her eyes. "Same old full-of-bullshit Alan. Nice to see nothing has changed."

Alan leaned over and smiled. "Come on Hails, when was the last time a man made you scream?"

"Not that it's any of your fucking business, but last night in fact."

"Oh? Did lover boy step on your foot?"

Hailey stood up and said, "I think we're done. So, unless you're here to pay me my back child support, we've got nothing more to say to one another."

"It's not yours Hails, it's the boy's."

"Would you pay it then if I promised every fucking dime went to him?"

"I'm not paying for another man's kid!"

"Oh my fucking god! We're back to this old fucking argument again! You'd know he's yours if you'd done the fucking DNA test when the court ordered you to do all those years ago."

"And how do I know that you wouldn't try to manipulate the test results?"

"Oh you've got to be kidding. Tell me Alan, what color is the sky in your world?"

Alan sat back and smiled. "Come on Hails, you and I both know that it's happened before."

"The only reason you refused to take the test is because you knew it would prove I was right and he's your son!"

Alan jumped up and said, "No! I refused to waste my time with your petty bullshit! You were the one who said you'd had unprotected sex before!"

"I said I had done it ONCE before and got lucky! You were the one who claimed a latex allergy! I begged you to use a condom."

"I did! Remember, that's when we found out you were allergic to sheepskin."

"And after that I found out you could wear two different condoms, the sheepskin on your cock and a latex over it for me. But you didn't want to spend the money getting the two different types or wait until I could get my appointment."

"Please! You claimed it was a two month waiting period yet I know for a fact several girls barely waited a week to get theirs."

"Not from the school's health clinic which was the only way I could get them back then."

"Just admit it Hails, you wanted to get pregnant to trap me into marriage."

"Marriage? With you? Don't make me laugh! I wasn't in love with you and the sex was less than stellar. Besides, you showed your true colors as soon as I told you I was pregnant. I never wanted to marry you, especially after how you treated me."

"Then answer me one question Hails, why didn't you get an abortion?"

Hailey felt her stomach drop. She had considered this back then, but also knew why she decided against it, and as far as she was concerned, it was none of his business. "Are you saying I should have aborted Tim?"

"Well, you wouldn't be in the mess you're in now."

"Get out. Just... get the fuck out."

"See; proof you kept him to trap me."

"The reason I chose to keep Tim is none of your fucking business. But let me assure you, it was not a decision I came to lightly."

"So instead of doing what was easier for both of us, you decide to bring an unwanted child into this world."

"The only person who didn't want him was you."

"And the only reason you wanted him was to force me into marriage."

"Do you hear yourself Alan? Or is the vacuum between your ears so loud you can't hear?"

Alan stepped up so he was inches from her face. "You and I both know you saw me as your ticket to wealth and success. I was your gravy train. That is, until you fucked up and got knocked up with some other guy's kid."

"I can see that Rick's hit last night didn't do enough to knock some sense into you."

"He sucker punched me. It won't happen again."

"It will if you don't step away from her right now," said Rick.

Hailey looked over and smiled seeing Rick standing in her doorway. "Oh look," sneered Alan. "The white knight is here."

"I won't ask again, step away from her," snapped Rick.

Hailey tried to move away but Alan blocked her path. "We're not done Hails."

"The hell we're not! And quit calling me Hails. I hated it twenty years ago, and I hate it now."

Rick stepped up as Alan stepped back with his hands in the air. "Fine, I'm moving away. But just so you know, this is far from over, and my lawyer will be in touch."

"You mean you're going to pay the back child support?" asked Hailey.

"No you money-hungry bitch," snapped Alan. "I'm filing charges against slugger here."

"Bring it on!" said Rick, then punched Alan again. "And that's for calling her a 'money-hungry bitch' you prick!"

Two security guards entered the bungalow and grabbed Alan. "We got a report there was a problem," said the first one.

"He fucking punched me again!" screamed Alan.

"He attacked Miss Davidson. I was protecting her," said Rick.

"Ma'am, did you invite this gentleman to your bungalow?" asked the second one.

"No. He just showed up. I told him several times to leave."

"It's true," said Suzette who was standing in the doorway. "I heard her tell him to leave but he didn't. That's why I called."

"Sir, we're going to have to restrict you to your room until your flight departs as this is the second time you've had an issue with Miss Davidson."

"What about him? He fucking hit me again."

"For defending a woman's honor," said the first one. "I'm sure he felt her life was in danger."

"I did," said Rick.

"Ma'am, did you feel your life was in danger?" asked the second one.

"Yes," said Hailey softly.

"Then would you say this gentleman was protecting you and not assaulting him?" asked the first one.

"Yeah," she said.

"Then we'll take him out of your way now folks. Sorry for the disruption," said the second one.

"This isn't over Hails, not by a fucking long shot!" hissed Alan.

The two guards escorted Alan from the bungalow, put him a golf cart, and drove off. Rick put his arms around Hailey and said, "Did he hurt you?"

"No, not physically."

"What was he doing here?"

"I don't know. He just showed up. I thought it was you until I opened the door."

Rick kissed her head and said, "Well, I'm impressed with your bravery. The way you stood up to him without showing any fear was incredible."

Hailey began to tremble. "I was scared shitless."

Rick held her tight and whispered, "It's okay baby. It's over now."

Hailey shook for several minutes in Rick's arms and wept, then took a deep breath and said, "Thanks for having my back. I can't remember anyone defending my honor like you have."

"Hey, how about something different today? I know my sister loves some good old-fashioned retail therapy when she's had a bad day and I'm sure you'd love to get some souvenirs for that son of yours. So how about I help you spend that credit you've got."

"Okay," said Hailey. "Wait, how did you know about my credit?"

"I heard you ask the salesgirl about it when I bought you the backpack. I'm sure you didn't spend it all on your dress."

"I'm not sure, it was a pretty expensive gown."

"Well, even if you did, I need to get Judy something and I'm more than happy to help you get Tim something nice."

"You don't need to do that."

"I know," said Rick smiling. "I want to. Now get some shoes on those feet and let's go."

Rick kissed Hailey's lips softly, then she slipped on a pair of sandals and Suzette gave them a lift to the main building. They spent the morning and afternoon visiting the different shops buying t-shirts, hats, and a new backpack for Tim (she decided to keep the one Rick bought her for herself). After a pleasant lunch, Rick helped Hailey pick out some nice new clothes for herself. By the end of the day, Hailey was sure they had successfully depleted her credit, but she now had gifts for all her friends at work, her parents, and Tim, as well as a nice new wardrobe for herself. She looked over all her new purchases and smiled.

"I'm so glad you helped me today," said Hailey. "This was a great idea. Though, I'm not looking forward to packing all of this in my suitcase."

"Then don't. You can have them all shipped home. In fact, you should also ship your dress home from the ball as well. This way you don't have to deal with a garment bag or customs."

"That does sound like a nice idea, but I'm sure I've spent my entire credit and I don't have any spare money."

"Nonsense! If you can't afford it I can. And I won't take no for an answer."

Hailey smiled. "Do you always get your way?"

"No, not always," said Rick, smiling. "But I do win more times than I don't."

Hailey laughed. "So I guess arguing with you is pointless then."

"No, I love a good debate. But I really wish you wouldn't argue about this though. I know you're a woman with pride and dignity, and I really want to do this for you. Please. Let me."

Hailey sighed. "Oh okay. How do we go about doing this?"

"Easy. We can take your purchases to the concierge and they'll ship them directly to your home."

"My parent's home would be better. This way I don't have to worry about them getting stolen."

"If that's what you'd prefer my dear, then we will send them to your parents."

Hailey smiled. She loved how Rick had used so many terms of endearment toward her. They took the packages and forms to the concierge; the new purchases were boxed up, ready to be shipped to Hailey's parents. They also arranged to have her dress picked up shortly so they went back to her bungalow. A few minutes after their arrival, a resort employee arrived to pick up her gown. Hailey included the shoes and undergarments as well.

They decided on a nice soak in the balcony hot tub to relax their tired bodies. Rick brought his swim shorts with him and changed in the bedroom first. Then he set the jets, lit some candles, and poured two glasses of wine while Hailey changed. She stepped out, heard the soft music playing and saw Rick standing by the Jacuzzi with two glasses of wine in his hands. She walked out, took a glass of wine and smiled.

"Where's the music coming from?"

"It's a setting on the media center for music. They have all kinds, rock, pop, metal, grunge, country, and classical to name a few. I set it for romantic love songs. I hope you don't mind."

"I keep forgetting you've been here before and know all the secrets."

Rick took a sip of his wine. "I wouldn't say I know all the secrets, just enough of them to look like a genius."

Hailey giggled. "Shall we soak?"

"Ladies first."

Hailey stepped into the tub and sat back. Rick followed and sat next to her, putting his arm around her shoulders. They looked out at the ocean, watched the waves crash and the sun set while they sipped their wine. They sat quietly for several minutes, then Rick leaned down and kissed her softly. He set his glass down and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into him. The kisses quickly became deeper and more passionate. He forced his tongue into her mouth, as his cock grew hard while their tongues performed their erotic dance. Hailey set her glass down behind Rick, wrapped her arms round him, and began grinding her hips into his.

Rick couldn't wait another moment longer. He reached under the water, pushed his swim shorts down and moved the bottom of Hailey's bathing suit, giving him access to his prize. He slipped his stiff-as-steel cock deep into her pussy and thrust up. Hailey moaned into his mouth and met his thrusts by grinding her hips into him even harder. She began to ride his cock, water splashing all around them, really getting into the moment. Rick kissed down her neck and along the edge of her bathing suit. He pushed it off her shoulders exposing her breasts and sucked her right nipple into his mouth. Rick squeezed her ass as she rode his cock harder than the night before. He felt her pussy grip his cock firmly and knew she was having an orgasm. Hailey cried out and Rick couldn't hold out, filling her pussy with his sperm.

Just as before, when she came down, she began to cry. Rick wrapped his arms tightly around her and held her tight until the tears passed. He kissed her salty cheeks and stared deep into her eyes, green eyes looking deep into blue eyes. "That was amazing Hailey."

"Thanks Rick."

"I know you wanted to relax, but you turn me on so much I just can't help myself."

Hailey blushed. "Well they say sex is the best way to relax."

Rick chuckled. "Very true."

They finished their time in the tub, then dried off and wandered into her bathroom for a quick shower, more sex, and sleep. From then on, it was rare that Rick wasn't with Hailey. They hiked, swam, shopped, and made love. Hailey couldn't remember when a man had gone to such effort to make her feel so special and loved. She even entertained the idea of them dating when they returned home, though he lived in New York and she lived in California.

The sunset horseback ride was more magical than Hailey could have hoped for, even if it did leave her a bit saddle sore. They rode for an hour to the secluded location where the couples had a romantic dinner and took a sunset hike along the beach. Rick insisted on breaking away from the group to a secret, secluded location. They began to kiss, when Hailey broke away and said breathlessly, "We'll get caught."

"No we won't," he said. "Trust me. The other couples are doing the exact same thing we're about to do."

Rick kissed Hailey, guiding her to the ground and caressing her body. He slid her pants off one leg, pulled his own cock out, and quickly mounted her. As he entered her love canal, he kissed her deeply and moaned into her mouth. The thrill of the outdoor sex seemed to add to their arousal and Rick began to thrust faster and harder than their normal sessions.
Hailey's heart raced, sure they would get caught, but didn't want Rick to stop. She knew her own orgasm wouldn't hold off much longer and she decided not to fight it. When she felt it strike, she pulled Rick into her, kissing him hard to hide her screams. Rick moaned as he filled her, then held her tight as her emotional outburst passed. They dressed quickly and wandered their way back, only to discover there were still a few couples out "hiking" alone.

Hailey's last day was challenging, because she knew her vacation was ending, as was her summer romance. She didn't want to leave Rick, but she wasn't sure if he felt the same way about her that she was feeling about him. They walked along the beach, took lots of pictures, and enjoyed every moment they had. They spent one last magical night together making love all night long. Hailey even treated Rick to something she rarely did to any man, but wanted to show him how special he was to her.

She pushed him onto his back, kissed her way down his firm, naked body, until she reached his pinnacle of manhood. She kissed the tip and was treated with a bit of precum. Both the musky scent and salty-sweet taste filled her senses, and fueled her desire. Rick moaned softly as she licked down his shaft, over his balls, and back up. She slid her mouth over his cock, taking his balls into her hand and caressing them as she sucked and licked his cock. Rick wove his fingers into her hair to keep it out of her way, but never tried to force her down on his cock. He moaned as he felt her work her magic and soon he knew he was dangerously close to filling her mouth with his seed.

"Oh fuck Hailey! I'm so fucking close!"

He felt her hum on his cock, but she didn't stop. She slid her head up and down faster and soon Rick's cock pulsed as she sucked and swallowed his cum, never stopping until the last drop was gone. She slid back and smiled while looking up in his green eyes. She crawled up and kissed him, surprising him with the last bit of his cum on her tongue that she shared with him.

Rick moaned loudly as he tasted himself on Hailey's tongue. It was a sensation and taste he'd never experienced before, but enjoyed it with Hailey. They kissed for several minutes, holding each other tight. Rick couldn't remember the last time a woman had sucked him to climax, or if he'd ever shared his cum with her before.

"Oh my fucking God Hailey, that was amazing!"

"I'm glad you liked."

"Liked? I fucking loved it!"

"Good. It's not something I do often, but I really wanted to do this for you to show you how much you mean to me."

Rick smiled down and her. "You didn't need to."

"I know. I wanted to."

"And I don't think I've ever had a snowball kiss before."

"Well, I hate being selfish and I wanted you to taste the sweet treat I got."

"You are too amazing for words."

The following morning, Rick left to pack his things and promised they would ride back to the airport together. He also asked Hailey to wear her diamond necklace and earrings home so customs won't give her grief. Before he left, he handed her a resort V-neck t-shirt that he wanted her to wear home to remember the wonderful time they shared together. Hailey showered quickly, laid her clothes on her bed, including the shirt from Rick and her jean shorts, and slipped on her robe.

Mrs. Lee and her granddaughter Kim arrived and quickly set up their table. As before, Hailey removed her robe and climbed onto their table. Today, Kim did more of the massage this time, and Hailey had the same result as before, a powerful orgasm and a relaxed body. Hailey thanked the two women and as they packed up, she dressed quickly.

Suzette arrived to pick up her bags and take her to the main building. Ms. McDermott met her with a smile. "Did you enjoy your stay Miss Davidson?"

"More than you know," said Hailey, smiling.

"We wish to thank you for your support of the Talbott Foundation."

"Ya know, I never asked, what do they do?"

"Many different things. AIDS research, feeding the homeless, and assorted youth organizations geared to keep kids off the streets and out of gangs by teaching them to play sports."

"Like soccer?" asked Hailey.

"Yes. Soccer, baseball, and basketball as those are the three the kids like the most with the least amount of injuries. We hire college students on their respective teams to teach the kids. We rely heavily on the coaches' recommendations and found it doubles as a mentoring program for the kids as well."

"Sounds like the one my son is working with now."

"It very well could be," she said.

Rick walked up and kissed Hailey's cheek. "Hey baby."

"Hi!"

"Miss Davidson," said Ms. McDermott, "the limo is outside and ready when you are."

"Can Rick join me?"

"If that is what you wish Miss Davidson."

"It is."

"Then he may join you. Thank you both again. Jake will load your bags. Have a safe flight and please join us again."

They shook Ms. McDermott hand and headed out. Jake smiled as he saw them approach. "Good to see you again Miss Davidson. I see you have a guest with you."

"Yes," she said. "This is Rick. Rick, this is Jake. He took me off the bus because I didn't know to look for him. And by the time you came out of the terminal, we were leaving."

"It's okay. Now I can compare the two and next time I'll know if I should reserve a limo or not."

"Well, though I haven't experienced the bus, I'd say the limo hands down."

"Thank you ma'am," said Jake as he opened the door. "The bar is fully stocked so please help yourselves. And if you'd like, I can put of the privacy screen as we have an hour drive."

Rick smiled wickedly. "That would be nice."

Hailey and Rick climbed into the back of the limo and had a glass of champagne as Jake loaded their things in the trunk. Jake climbed into the front, turned toward the couple and said smiling, "I'll give you two a warning about five minutes out. Enjoy the ride."

With that, the privacy screen went up and the limo pulled out. Rick kissed Hailey and took the champagne from her hand. "I intend to enjoy every second of this ride."

Hailey giggled as his hand caressed her breasts under her shirt. He pushed her back on the seat, pulled her shirt up, and kissed the exposed flesh along the edge of her bra. Hailey moaned softly as he lips left a snail-trail of kisses all along. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts. He moved it above and sucked her left nipple while he worked to get her out of her shorts and panties. He felt her moisture and heat as his fingers penetrated her pussy and rubbed her clit. He switched nipples and pushed his shorts off. Hailey reached down and stroked his hard cock. Rick pushed her back and slid his cock inside her, and began to pump.

They felt the road pass under them as they shared this final intimate moment together. Rick held Hailey tight and thrust harder. Neither wanted this to end, but when Hailey's orgasm hit, it triggered Rick's. They moaned and kissed as each achieved their sexual climax. As before, Rick held Hailey tight as her emotional outburst passed. They began to clean up when Jake knocked on the privacy screen and they knew their time was almost up. The back to the limo smelled heavy with sex while they carefully dressed. Jake pulled up in front of the airport, climbed out, opened their door and began to unload their bags.

"Thanks again Jake," said Hailey.

"It was my pleasure Miss Davidson. You both have a safe fight and I hope I see you again soon."

"Only if I win the lottery," said Hailey, smiling.

"Well ma'am, you never know," said Jake with a wink. "Oh yes, I almost forgot, Ms. McDermott asked me to give you this."

Jake handed Hailey a large manila envelope.

"What's this?" she asked.

"I don't know ma'am, I'm just following orders."

Hailey opened the envelope and saw the picture of her and Rick from the night of the ball. "Oh Rick look!"

"Hey, that came out pretty nice."

"But there's only one copy."

"Then you must keep it," said Rick with his arm around Hailey's shoulders, kissing her head. "I'm sure I can get one later."

"But that's not very fair."

"Hailey, think of this as a way to remember me and our time together."

Hailey sighed. "I don't think I'll ever forget this trip even without this."

"Please Hailey, keep it. For me."

Hailey slid the photograph back into the envelope. "Okay. I'll keep it."

Hailey put the envelope into her carry-on bag, Rick grabbed their bags and they checked in. They wandered to the first class lounge, but had barely sat down when the announcement of their flight was boarding. They walked hand in hand and even had their seats next to each other for this leg of their journey. They realized this would be the only portion they would share as once they reached the U.S., they were flying in different directions.

During the short flight back, they talked about meeting in a few weeks and wrote their phone numbers on napkins, as they didn't want to get in trouble for using their cell phones on the plane. Just as they finished, a bit of turbulence shook the plane causing them to drop the napkins. Rick grabbed one napkin and Hailey grabbed the other. They left the plane, went through customs and since Rick was flying out first, Hailey walked with him to his gate and waited for his boarding call.

"I can't remember when I've had a better time," she said.

"It was incredible."

"I'm so glad I made that silly mistake about the seat."

"Me too."

"Now boarding Flight 984 for New York. First class and passengers with small children or who require assistance please step up now," came the dreaded announcement.

"Damn!" hissed Rick.

"Looks like our time is up."

"Promise you'll call me when you get to California."

"I promise."

Rick kissed Hailey, then held her close. "I had the best time with you. I can't remember when I've had better. Thank you Hailey."

Hailey pulled back and smiled. "I should be thanking you. No one has ever treated me so well, except for Tim of course."

"Oh, you don't understand, and I don't have time to explain. I need to go before I miss my flight which I'm tempted to do."

"No, you need to go. Though, I don't want you to."

Rick smiled and kissed Hailey. "Safe flight home baby. I'll think of you often."

With a final kiss, Rick walked over and boarded the plane. Hailey stood by the window with tears in her eyes and watched as he plane pulled out and flew away. As the plane disappeared, she felt a pain deep within her chest. She knew exactly what it was and was shocked. In three short weeks, she had fallen in love with this man. She reached into her pocket to look at the phone number as she walked to her terminal and made a horrid discovery. She had the wrong napkin. Instead of having Rick's phone number, she had her own. It was at this moment she also realized, she didn't know his last name. She pulled out the photograph and looked, but all it said on the back was, "Hailey Davidson and guest" and the date of the ball. It didn't even identify Rick by name.

The flight home was long and depressing. Her parents met her at the airport and told her the packages had arrived a few days before. Her dad said she looked well rested and tanned. Her mom noticed the new jewelry and complimented her on it. She also noticed the sadness in Hailey's face. Hailey said she was suffering from jetlag and wanted to get some rest. That night, alone in her apartment, for the first time in years, she cried herself to sleep, staring at the picture of Rick and her from the ball.

~*~*~*~

Hailey went through the packages and except for Tim, delivered all the gifts her first week back. Tim was busy and unable to come home on the weekends so Hailey kept the things in the backpack she bought him. Hailey made one other terrible discovery when she unpacked, her Mother's Eagle Pride necklace was gone. She called the resort and told them about the lost item. They assured they'd call if they found it, but after two weeks, she knew it was lost. She also asked about Rick, but was told they couldn't give out guest's information, which was why the photograph didn't identify Rick by name, as they didn't have his permission.

About a month after her return, Hailey was sitting at her desk at work when her phone rang. "Hailey Davidson."

"Miss Davidson, my name is Evan Donnelley. I'm a lawyer with the firm Madison, Peterson, and Donnelley. May I have a moment of your time?"

"Um, sure," said Hailey, nervously.

"I've been retained by Mr. R. J. Talbott on your behalf in regards to some back child support you're due."

Hailey was shocked. How did Mr. Talbott know about this? "Okay."

"Miss Davidson, I've been in contact with a Mr. Alan Bryant's attorney and I believe we've reached a settlement in regards to your back child support."

"Really? Even though he's refused to take a DNA test?"

"Actually ma'am, he took the test and came back as your son's father."

Hailey gasped. "I'm sorry, did you say he took the test?"

"Yes ma'am."

"How did you get my son's DNA?"

"It's been on file since the first petition for support ma'am."

Hailey swallowed hard. Eighteen years of being called every dirty name in the book because she dared to speak the truth and now she had the evidence. "Is it... um... possible... to get a copy of those... um... results?"

"Of course ma'am. Mr. Talbott insisted upon it."

"Good."

"Now, there are many forms to sign and it will take most of the morning if not the whole day and I'd like to schedule it as quickly as possible."

"How much is the settlement?"

"I'd like to discuss that face to face if that's possible."

"Well, I just got back from a three-week vacation."

"I understand that ma'am, but I fear if we wait too long Mr. Bryant might back out."

"Can I call you back? I need to talk with my boss."

"Of course ma'am."

"Oh yeah, could you also contact Mr. Stewart, the nice lawyer who took my case eighteen years ago?"

"We already have Miss Davidson. He was how we were able to move so quickly. He kept excellent records and has been working with us on your case. If you'd like, we can have him join us."

"Wow! Yeah, that would be great. So, what's your number?"

Hailey wrote down the lawyer's phone number and went to see her boss. She explained to him the mysterious phone call and they figured that she could take both Thursday and Friday off so she could deal with the lawyers and go see Tim. She called Mr. Donnelley back and made the appointment. She told her parents and they said if he doesn't offer at least a quarter of a million it wasn't worth her time. Hailey thought about using some of the money to find Rick, but she knew the money was for Tim first.

Thursday morning, Mr. Donnelley, a handsome, tall, fit, middle-aged man, with greying hair and frameless glasses wearing what Hailey was sure was in an Armani suit greeted her. With him was Mr. Stewart, the lawyer who had tried in vain to get Alan to do the right thing by her and Tim. Mr. Donnelley shared that the current settlement was at just over a million dollars and Hailey nearly fainted.

They met Alan and his lawyer at noon. Alan looked even more disheveled than he had when he showed up unannounced at her bungalow. He barely made eye contact with her and his lawyer did most of the talking. The agreement was that Alan would make the one-time payment, have no further contact with either Hailey or Tim unless Tim initiated contact first. After everything was signed and notarized, Alan's lawyer handed her a cashier's check for just over one million dollars, and the two men left. Mr. Donnelley and Mr. Stewart escorted Hailey to the bank with an armed escort to ensure it was properly deposited and not a bogus check.

As they left the bank and returned to the lawyer's office, Hailey asked, "How much do I owe you Mr. Donnelley?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?"

"Mr. Talbott's orders. I was to take nothing from the settlement. Mr. Talbott has already paid me well for my time and Mr. Bryant had to pay my fees and Mr. Stewart's fees on top of that."

"Isn't that double dipping?"

"Well, in this case, it's a percentage of the settlement."

"Really?"

"Really. Miss Davidson, it was an honor meeting you. You seem like a lovely lady. What are you planning on doing with the money?"

"I don't really have any plans for it, as it's really my son's money. I'm sure we'll use it to pay for college and after that I have no idea. Lord knows I could have used this money a lot sooner, but I guess better late than never."

"When are you going to tell your son?" asked Mr. Stewart.

"Tomorrow. I'm going to drive up and surprise him."

"Well then Miss Davidson, I wish you a safe trip and a happy life," said Mr. Donnelley.

"Thank you Mr. Donnelley. It was nice meeting you. And Mr. Stewart, I don't know how to thank you for never giving up on me."

"Seeing this day is thanks enough," said Mr. Stewart.

Mr. Stewart escorted Hailey to her car, bade her goodbye, and left. Once Mr. Donnelley was sure she had left, he picked up his phone and made a call. "Mr. Tallbot? Mr. Donnelley... Yes... Yes, she just left... Lovely lady indeed... I think she's still in shock, not that I could blame her... She's going up to see him tomorrow... Yes... She said she's driving up to surprise him... I agree... She will be surprised indeed... Thank you sir... It was a pleasure to do something for such a nice lady... Thank you sir... Goodbye."

Mr. Donnelley smiled as he sat back in his chair knowing Hailey's surprises weren't over yet.

~*~*~*~

Early Friday morning, after a shower and a sleepless night, Hailey drove the two hours to see her son at the soccer field and rec center, nervous about what she was going to say. She wore the V-neck t-shirt and baseball cap that Rick gave her, and her favorite jean shorts. She barely slept that night when the shock wore off and the reality of how Tim wouldn't have struggle any more hit her. Her only regret was not being able to call Rick and share the good news about the settlement, how Alan and Mr. Talbott paid for the lawyer. She thought about borrowing some of the settlement money to try to find him, if Tim agreed.

When she arrived at the fields, she saw several groups of kids of assorted ages playing soccer. She parked her car, grabbed the gifts for Tim and her favorite soccer chair and made the trek to find him. After asking around, she found Tim's group, and a tree nearby where she set her chair up, and watched quietly. An older Hispanic man walked over and said, "Miss Davidson?"

Hailey looked up and smiled. "Coach Hernandez. Good to see you."

The coach smiled and shook her hand. "I didn't know you were coming today."

"Neither does Tim. I have a something I need to talk with him about and some gifts I brought back from my trip."

"Well, he should be taking a break here shortly. And speaking of your trip, how was it?"

"Incredible! Part of me wishes Tim could have gone, but on some level, having some me time was great as well."

"Well, if anyone deserves it, it's you. Oh, and make sure you meet Mr. Talbott before you leave. He's been here all morning observing the players and the kids and I'm sure he'd love to meet you as well. I know Tim's been bragging you up to him."

Hailey smiled. She had met Mr. Talbott before but decided not to steal the coach's thunder. "I'd be honored too."

They looked up and saw Tim's group taking a break. "TIM! TIM!" yelled Coach Hernandez.

Tim came walking over until he saw Hailey, then he ran. Hailey stood up and walked toward him. They hugged tightly for several minutes. "Hi Tim!"

"Hey Mom! What are you doing here?"

"I needed to talk to you about something important and I wanted to give you the gifts I bought you from my trip."
"Your having fun was the only gift I wanted."

"Well, I had a two-thousand dollar credit so I bought you a few things."

"Wow! Oh, and you've got to meet Mr. Talbott. He's so cool and I think you might like him."

"Oh?" asked Hailey as they walked back to the tree.

"Yeah, I've told him all about you."

"You are sweet and biased my son. Now," she leaned over and grabbed the backpack, "this is for you."

Tim took the backpack and smiled. "Oh thanks! I needed a new one for school."

"Open it."

"There's more?"

Hailey rolled her eyes. "Of course!"

Tim took out the shirt and baseball cap. "Oh Mom these are great! Thanks! This shirt is just like the one Mr. Talbott's wearing today."

Hailey was confused. The Mr. Talbott she had met didn't strike her as a t-shirt kind of man. Tim put the ball cap on and smiled. "It looks great on you."

"Thanks Mom. This will keep me from frying my brain. Oh, and here's Mr. Talbott now. R. J. Talbott, this is my mom, Hailey Davidson. Mom, this is R. J. Talbott."

"My friends call me Rick," said a familiar voice.

Hailey froze as she felt herself go into shock. She turned slowly and was greeted by a pair of green eyes and black hair. "H-h-hi."

"Well, I need to get back. Oh yeah, what did you want to talk to me about Mom?"

"I-I-I'll tell you at... at lunch," she stammered.

"Sweet! And lunch is on me this time. Hey R. J., wanna join us?"

"I'd be honored, if it's okay with your mom that is."

"S-s-sure," she said.

"Great! Oh no, I've got to break up a fight. Excuse me."

Tim ran off as Hailey stared deep into Rick's eyes. After a few moments, Rick said, "I'll bet you're pretty surprised to see me."

"Boy am I."

"I owe you an explanation as well."

"Yeah... yeah... like why did Tim call you R.J.?"

"Because that's my name, Richard James Talbott, Jr. My dad is R.J. Talbott, Sr., you danced with him at the resort. He was quite taken with you."

"Wait... it was you!"

"Probably, but please be more specific."

"The day of the ball I went to the spa to get my hair and nails done. While I was there these two somewhat catty women were gossiping about one of their husbands golfing with senior and junior. You're the junior they were talking about."

"I'm afraid so. I'm sure you also heard some ugly stories about me."

"More about your ex-wife. Did you lie to me about your divorce or do they have the story wrong?"

"A bit of both. Sit down and I'll explain," he said gesturing to her chair as he set his chair next to hers and sat down. "My divorce wasn't as pleasant as I let you believe. The truth is, I caught Sally in bed with another man and exploded. She blamed me for being gone all the time and I called her a whore. Once we both calmed down, we realized there was still Judy to consider. Sally admitted she'd been lonely and I had been rather neglectful, though not intentionally.

"I was doing the same thing my dad did and it cost me my marriage. It didn't take long for the rumor mill to skew the story so the truth was lost. My family knew the truth, as does Sally's. The part about her keeping the house until Judy's on her own was true. I wasn't about to disrupt my daughter's life any more than necessary. For the most part, she saw little change except that I stopped coming home.

"The man Sally was with left. He was looking for a free ride and thought she'd be his sugar momma. He's since hooked up with a few others. Sally's now with a very nice man who treats her well. Since we never had an alimony agreement, it wasn't an issue. I did run a full background check on him because he was going to have contact with my baby girl. I'm so happy to say he's been a great step-father to Judy. We see each other all the time at her concerts and other events. And no, Sally has never stopped me from dating, or demanded I not bring women around Judy. That was my doing. I've dated a few women as I mentioned before, but none were ever good enough to introduce to Judy, that is, until now."

"Oh?" said Hailey trembling. "You've met someone you feel is good enough?"

"Yeah. About two months ago on a plane to Regale Litore Maris. I met this amazing single mother named Hailey."

Tears welled up in Hailey's eyes. "Really?"

"Really. Which is why I was so upset when I realized I had your napkin. Luckily for me, I was able to find you rather quickly thanks to the full background check I done on you the day we met."

"You checked me out?"

"Occupational hazard. I do the same with all the women I consider dating. Plus, I couldn't believe any man would abandon his child the way that sperm donor did. The court records painted a rather bleak picture and I realized you sugar-coated the whole thing."

"Occupational hazard. I'm used to down-playing the whole thing for Tim's sake. But then, when Alan showed up at my bungalow, you got first-hand look at the man he was twenty years ago. The man who thought so little of me that he assumed the rumors were true and that I could and would be unfaithful. I swear to you Rick, I never cheated on him."

"I believe you. Just like I know the DNA proved he was Tim's father. My father taught me well."

"So, if you knew where I was at, why didn't I hear from you sooner?"

"Because I had something that needed to be taken care of first."

"What?"

"Getting that prick of a sperm donor to pay you the money he owed you."

"Wait... YOU set that up?!?"

"Well, it wasn't my dad."

"But why?"

"I thought that was obvious Hailey," he said taking her hand into his. "I can't stand deadbeat dads. Not to mention all the horrid things he kept calling you. I understand it was a generous settlement."

"Over a million dollars. You must let me repay you."

"Your money's no good with me Hailey Davidson. But I will take a kiss."

Hailey smiled and kissed Rick softly on the lips. Rick smiled and said, "Now that's a million-dollar kiss."

"Rick, why didn't you tell me you were R.J. Talbott sooner?"

"Honestly, at first it was nice just being Rick. So often, I have women throwing themselves at me once they learn my name. I didn't want to be 'R.J. Talbott, Jr., son of R.J. Talbott, Sr., self-made multi-billionaire and businessman.' I wanted to be Rick, single father and businessman on vacation. I visit the different resorts annually to make sure the guests are being treated well.

"So you know, Jake, the limo driver and Wilma, the manager knew who I was, but also know when I'm on vacation I'm just Rick. I also have another confession. Jake wasn't late picking you up, he was there for me. I ran off the plane ahead of you to call Wilma and make sure you were upgraded to the private bungalow, you had the two-thousand-dollar credit that would never run out, and that you were allowed any activity or outing you wanted.

"I watched you board the bus, called Jake, told him to take you off the bus and give you a ride to the resort ahead of everyone else. That's why I didn't come out until after you left. I was afraid he might slip if I rode up with you and I needed to set a few more things in place before I made my presence known to you."

"Like what?"

"The ball for one. Mrs. Lee for another. She would have accidentally exposed me to you and I didn't want that. I also made sure there was room on the sunset horseback ride for your last week hoping you wanted to do that."

"So you paid for my dress, the items I bought Tim and my friends, and everything else?"

"Yeah. There was something about you that I couldn't explain, but I liked. Something special. I knew after our trip to the cove your story about the sperm donor was true, and that your son was working for our foundation. But what impressed me more was that no matter what I did or gave you, you never expected it or changed. Even the necklace and earrings that were way more expensive than I let on."

"I knew it!"

"Well, I noticed you're missing something."

Hailey's hand went to her chest. "Yeah, I lost it when I left. I called the resort but they haven't found it."

"That because it's not there," he said as he reached into the pocket of his shorts and pulled out her missing necklace.

"How did you get that?"

"I think it was our last night. The clasp got caught in your hair and you asked me to take it off for you."

"Oh right! I remember that now."

"Well, I must have dropped it in my shorts pocket by mistake. My housekeeper found it when she was doing my laundry shortly after I returned home. She knows I'm terrible about leaving things in my pockets. She's saved my cell phone and wallet from being washed hundreds of times. I guess it was about two days after I had returned. Judy was visiting and I had to explain the mysterious necklace. She wants to meet you when you're ready."

Rick stood up and put the necklace around Hailey's neck as she asked, "You told her about me?"

"Yeah. I kinda had to after she saw the necklace. Besides, I couldn't get you off my mind and all the phone calls I was fielding about your ex and finding you raised more than a few questions. Oh, and I know you haven't told Tim about me. There, that's better."

Hailey put her hand on the pendant as she said, "Thank you. I was going to tell him until I lost your number. Actually, I'd planned to tell him about you at lunch today. I was going to ask if I could borrow some of the money from the settlement to hire a private investigator to find you."

"Well, you should know, Tim's been trying to figure out how to get you up here so he could introduce us. All morning it's been, 'You'd like my mom, R.J. She's a great lady.' Or, 'My mom needs a nice man like you to make her happy.' That boy has a future in matchmaking."

Hailey giggled. "Did you know Tim was mine?"

"Oh yeah. Didn't take me long to figure it out. The second I laid eyes on him, I knew. He looks a lot like you."

"Really. For years all I could see was Alan. Do you know how hard it is to love someone who looks so much like someone you hate? Every time Alan would deny him, it was like he was twisting a dull, rusty knife in my heart. Then he disappeared and for fifteen years, nothing, until I came to your resort. That night at the ball, I thought it was a nightmare. Then the next day he showed up at my bungalow. And he had the nerve to think I wanted him back."

"Well, what you didn't know was that night at the ball, I had my people begin to look into his finances. I know what it costs to stay at our resorts and I knew if he could afford to stay there, he could afford to pay you back. See, you weren't alone in the restroom when you spoke with his wife. One of my staffers was in there and overheard the whole conversation. With that information, I was able to figure out how he was able to say under the radar for so long.

"Of course, his wife came forward that morning he was in the bungalow with you. She found me and told me everything, including how he had gone looking for you. I had Suzette run me down with security on standby. When I saw your door open, I knew something was wrong. Suzette called security and, well, the rest you know."

"Do you really have a sister?"

"Yeah, she's a bit younger than me, and I'm sure she knows about you by now. If Judy didn't tell her, I'm sure my parents did."

"So how do we tell Tim about us?"

"What do you want to tell him?"

"The truth. That we met almost two months ago at the resort. We had a wonderful time together. That you defended me to his father. And..."

"And?"

"And..." paused Hailey, afraid to say what she wanted to say. "Rick. What am I to you?"

"Someone very special. Someone I want to get to know better. Someone I could build a future with."

"I've never been a high society gal."

"Good. Because my first wife was and you see how well that worked out for me. Plus, the woman I met at the resort was sweet, beautiful, down to earth, sexy, fun, and wonderful."

Hailey blushed. "Really?"

"Really."

Hailey took a deep breath. She knew it was now or never and she had to either learn the truth, or forever live in regret. "Rick... I want to tell you something."

"What?" asked Rick nervously.

"You made me feel something I hadn't experience before with another man. When I watched your plane leave for New York, I was going to leave you a voicemail before I got on my plane. When I saw the napkin, I was devastated. I've only had my heart broken once before and that was when Alan rejected Tim. He didn't break my heart because I loved him, but because I knew he was hurting Tim."

Hailey paused for a moment, then continued. "When I called the resort about my necklace, I asked about you, but they wouldn't tell me anything. I was still trying to figure out how to find you when that lawyer called about the settlement. I decided last night when I couldn't sleep that I was going to move heaven and earth to find you, and tell you... that..."

"That?"

"I... I... I love you."

Rick sat dumbstruck. "You what?"

"I love you Rick. I realized when you left I had fallen in love with you during our time together. However, if you don't feel the same way abo—"

Rick grabbed Hailey's face and kissed her hard. He forced his tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply. When he finally broke free he said, "I love you too Hailey. Why else would I have done so much for you?"

"R.J., why were you kissing my mom?"

Hailey and Rick looked over and saw Tim standing there with a confused look on his face. Rick and Hailey laughed as Hailey said, "Son, we need to have a long talk."

Over lunch, Rick and Hailey shared with Tim about how they met, meeting Alan, and how they wanted to continue their relationship. Rick told Tim after the phone number mix up, he'd spent the last month trying to find Hailey and in the process, found him instead. He was hoping she'd come up to visit her son and thus, he'd get a chance to meet her again. Hailey told Tim about the lawyer Rick had hired to get Alan to pay his back child support and the settlement they received. She said she was going to ask for some of the money to find Rick, but now that wasn't necessary. Tim listened quietly to the pair as he ate.

"I have just one question for you R.J., or should I call you Rick?"

"Rick, please."

"What are you intentions with my mom?"

It's hard to say who laughed harder between Hailey and Rick. "I intend to make her happy, Tim. That is, if it's all right with you."

Tim smiled. "If you break her heart I'll kick your ass."

"TIM!" cried Hailey.

"It's fine Hailey. I'm guessing he's seen you hurt enough over the years, haven't you."

"Yeah. I know she's tried to hide it, but I knew."

"I promise to treat her better than she's ever been treated before. And I want you both to meet my daughter soon. Tim, I plan on taking care of both of you any way I can."

"Mom, do you like him?"

"Very much so."

"Fine, you may date my mom. But I expect you two to be practicing safe sex as my mom doesn't need any more surprises."

Rick and Hailey laughed hard. "If I provide you with proof I'm clean, may I date her?" asked Rick.

Tim smiled. "I haven't seen my mom smile this much in years. I don't need any more proof than that. This just caught me off guard, that's all."

"Kinda caught me off guard too son," said Hailey.

~*~*~*~

Hailey paced around the room nervously. Her Vera Wang dress swept along the floor and the sound of her bare feet echoed and added to her nervous condition. She knew the dress cost more than she made in a month at her old job, but she knew the second she saw it, no other dress would do. It was odd to her to have access to such disposable income as she now called it, and felt guilty about spending it like she did. Though, she knew this was the way things for her were going to be from now on. Tim stepped in wearing white slacks and a green flowered Hawaiian style shirt. "Mom. MOM!"

Hailey jumped, then smiled. "Sorry hon. What is it?"

"It's almost time. Grandpa is just outside. Are you all right?"

"Just nervous I guess."

"Mom, you've got nothing to be nervous about. Everyone is here and ready. And I can assure you, Rick's not going to bail out."

Hailey smiled. "Was it that obvious?"

"Mom, after all you've been through, and we've been through together, a blind man could have seen it."

Hailey blew out a breath of air. "Thanks Tim. Now go, I'll see you shortly."

Tim kissed Hailey's cheek and smiled. "You look amazing and everything will be great."

"Thanks Tim."

Tim slipped out of the room and Hailey's dad stepped in wearing the same white slacks and shirt like Tim's. "You look beautiful Hailey."

"Thanks."

"Ready kiddo?"

"Ready Daddy."

Hailey stepped up and took her dad's hand. "You know, your mother and I never thought this day would come. Especially after..."

"You and me both Dad."

"Well, we move forward now don't we."

"Yes we do."

They moved toward the door when Hailey stopped, grabbed a small bouquet of white roses, and followed her dad out to the beach. The Regale Litore Maris was closed to the public, and only the wedding guests and staff were there. Under a small, simple arch with flowers and green ribbons, stood the minister waiting and smiling. Rick stood to the right side with his best friend and three other groomsmen wearing white trousers and green floral Hawaiian shirts. Tim was standing just past them. Rick's sister and the three coworkers who took Hailey to the charity raffle were lined up on the left wearing soft green chiffon dresses.

The soft sound of "The Bridal March" came from Judy's clarinet, who was also wearing the same soft green chiffon dress as the other ladies, as Hailey and her father walked down the aisle. Hailey's white spaghetti-strap dress flowed and danced in the breeze as her footprints marked her path in the sand. Her hair hung around her face in soft curls with green ribbons streaming from the jeweled comb that decorated her hair. The black diamond necklace hung around her neck the way it had the night Rick gave it to her, and the matching earrings sparkled in the sun. The rest of the guests were family and close friends of the couple.

The ceremony was more than Hailey had ever dreamed of, and Rick had spared no expense to make it happen. The resort was closed for "repairs" for a week so they could have a private ceremony and bring Tim and Judy, who still weren't old enough to come otherwise. Now they stood on the beach, exactly one year from the day they met on the plane, exchanging wedding vows and diamond and platinum rings. The only reason they waited was Rick's desire to give Hailey the perfect wedding and she wanted to get married where they first met and fell in love.

To them, the June wedding was the perfect idea and since the resort did need some heavy maintenance that would require shutting down for a few days. Rick extended it for a week. He also paid the airfare for anyone who couldn't afford the flight to ensure all of Hailey's family and friends could attend.

After the ceremony, Hailey's thoughts of the past year swirled through her head. She had met Rick's dad at the resort, but it was meeting the rest of his family that scared her the most. Rick arranged for them all to meet at his apartment in New York, flying Hailey and Tim up for the weekend. Judy was still there and excited to meet Hailey and Tim. It didn't take long for she and Tim to bond. Rick's mother was polite, his dad was cordial, but it was his sister, Elle, who was the biggest shock. She pulled Hailey aside and said, "So, tell me, you looking for a financial windfall or just a father for your son?"

"Um... excuse me?"

"You know my brother's rich and I'm sure you've heard about Judy."

"I knew your brother was a business man yes, and he bragged up Judy quite a bit. But if you think for one minute that I'm interested in Rick for his money you're sadly mistaken. And as far as my son goes, he's an adult now so he doesn't need a father, he's got me. And thanks for having such a high opinion of me. Nice to know you decided to give me the benefit of the doubt."
Hailey started to storm off when she heard Elle say, "Rick was right about you."

Hailey paused. "What do you mean?"

"He said you were a firecracker," she said smiling. "He also told me if I tried to scare you off I'd find out just what a powerhouse you really were."

Hailey stood stunned. "So this was some sort of test?"

"Forgive me Hailey. It's just, you're the first woman Rick's introduced to us since Sally, if you don't count the occasional social date we'd encounter him on. It's driven our parents nuts that he refused to move on after the divorce and I won't lie, I was pissed at Sally for breaking my brother's heart. But I know now he's got his share of blame in that. I know it sounds like I was being a bitch, but I was really looking out for his best interest."

Hailey sighed. "I guess I can't blame you. Tim did ask Rick what his intentions were with me."

Elle giggled. "Really?"

"Yeah. He even told Rick if he broke my heart he'd kick his ass."

Elle laughed. "He didn't."

"He did. Even reminded us to practice safe sex so I wouldn't get pregnant."

Elle was now laughing hysterically. "How did you react?"

"Shocked. Embarrassed. Impressed. The best part was that Rick didn't go running for the hills."

"And why would he? Even a blind man can see how much he loves you and how much you love him."

Hailey blushed. "What do you mean?"

"Please. Rick brings you two to New York to meet us all and you didn't hesitate to come. And tomorrow I'm hoping to steal you away for a while for some serious retail therapy and girl talk. I'd love to get to know you better."

"Rick did say you knew how to shop."

"Honey, I've got a PhD in shopping."

Hailey, Judy, and Elle spent the entire Saturday shopping in stores Hailey had only seen in movies or television shows and despite her protests, Elle bought her an entire new wardrobe. The following weekend Rick flew out to California with Judy to meet Hailey's parents. Instead of the fancy dinner like they had at Rick's place, her dad barbequed steaks and corn on the cob while he talked with Rick. Hailey's mom kept her occupied while the men talked.

"Leave them alone Hailey," said her mom.

"What?" she asked, her voice rising a few octaves.

"Your father is trying to get to know him. Let's face it, after Alan, your father never thought you'd ever bring a man home again. Aside from Tim that is."

Tim stepped into the kitchen and said, "Grandma. Grandpa said he needs a platter for the steaks and a bowl for the corn."

"Coming right up," she said.

Hailey stepped over to Tim and whispered, "How's Rick doing?"

"Fine," chuckled Tim. "Grandpa's talking business with him. Don't worry Mom, I don't think he's scared him off yet."

Hailey rolled her eyes. "I can't believe you're my child."

"Here Tim, you'd better get back out there before your mother grills you like the steaks."

"Yes Grandma."

Tim took the bowl and plate outside as Hailey's mom stepped up and said, "He's a wonderful young man Hailey. And Judy is a darling child. It's nice to see you so happy again."

"Thanks Mom."

The dinner went better than Hailey had hoped and her parents adored Rick and Judy. Now she was sitting at the head table with Rick by her side, as a newly married woman. She stared at the platinum and diamond ring set she now wore. "Hey," said Rick, snapping her out of her thoughts. "Penny for your thoughts."

Hailey looked up. "I knew it. Now that we're married you're getting cheap on me."

Rick smiled. "What's tying up that beautiful mind of yours?"

"I was just reflecting on how much my life has changed in the last year."

"It has been pretty amazing, hasn't it?"

"Yeah. Thank you Rick."

"For what baby?"

"For making all my dreams come true."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Well, I'll admit I thought my husband was going to be Prince Charming, but you're way better as he was a fictional character and you're the real thing."

Rick smiled and took her hand in his. "Hailey, don't you realize you made all my dreams come true too. You're every super model I've ever dreamed of wrapped up in the perfect woman."

Hailey leaned over and kissed him. "I'm not perfect Rick."

"You are to me, Hailey."

"Have I told you lately how much I love you?"

Rick took her left hand and ran his thumb over her ring. "Yes. You've told me, you've showed me, and trust me when I say, I never tire of hearing it."

With that, Rick took his new wife's face into his hands, kissed her lips gently, and reminded himself, this was as much his dream come true, as hers.

Hailey's Vacation

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