He Found Me In Fiji by Kate Jameson

She will be mine tonight.
I don’t know who she is or what she’s doing here, but I know what she’ll be doing tonight, or rather who she’ll be doing.
And she is going to love it…
Logan
I love my island. Barely anyone speaks English and I like it that way. I do what I want when I want and don’t answer to anyone. Sure, it gets a little lonely at times, but I’d rather have it this way then being chained to a desk again.She wasn’t supposed to show up. Especially when she looks like that. Tiny pink bikini barely covering anything, blonde hair that brushes the top of her cute a**, and a mouth that makes mine water.I don’t know what she’s doing here. I don’t even know her name, but I know I’m not letting her leave. I am going to make her my island queen.
Ella
I just needed to get away from the city. And away from his smug face all over the place. Fiji was where we decided to go and I couldn’t wait.Who was this man carrying me? Where was he taking me? He’s like a Viking, chiseled, rugged, and completely wild and I don’t think I care where he’s taking me …