Chapter 26

I wake up and a couple of hours later, we’re in the middle of the ocean. I could faintly see the coastline still so it means that we have not gone too far.

I see Elliot laying and his back to me. He was sound asleep. I look out the window and I see the ocean so blue. It’s making me want to dive in take a dip even under this heat. I stand and look around the small cabin of the yacht. It did not resonate a fancy cabin. It was more of having a cozy feel to the person or people staying there. There is a small bathroom at the end, complete with a shower too. I look myself in the mirror and I notice a little weight gain. Damn, my friends were not joking. I extended out my chin to see how my face would look slim and then I pressed my chin to my neck and I could see the amount of fat that garnered during my stay here in Thailand.

I hear someone walk across the room. I see Elliot’s reflection behind me. He comes closer and wraps his arms around my waist from behind. He places his chin on the crook of my neck and lands a soft kiss. I close my eyes and breathe in deeply, the smell of saltwater creeping in the deeper I breathe.

“What do you want for lunch?” he asks me. I turn around and wrap my hands around his neck.

“I might want something like ... this?” I tip my toes and kiss his neck lightly. I hear him let out a heavy breath.

“Just this?” he asks. He places both hands on my face and pulls it for a kiss. I pull myself up for a deeper kiss. He glides his palms down to my back side to pull me much closer if there was anymore space left. He kisses me, tilts my head to the side to get a better angle. I feel his tongue sliding across my lips before he slides his tongue in my mouth. I feel something hot in between me, something hot.

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door, “Sir?”

Elliot and I suddenly pull away from one another. He clears his throat before he answers, “Yes?”

“Sir the crew would like to know what you and Mrs. Smith would like for lunch so that we could get the grill started” one of the kitchen crew said behind the closed door.

“What do you want?” Elliot mouths at me “Seafood buffet?’ I say with my shoulders up.

“Michael, we’ll have a seafood buffet for lunch. Take the yacht to the nearest island, we’ll have lunch there.” Elliot says.

“Thank you, sir” Michael says. We hear him leave and Elliot and I look at each other. Laughter started coming from our mouths.

“Where are we going?” I ask him once our laughs have died down. Elliot places himself on the bed again.

“Koh Taen I believe is the nearest island” he says. I lay down beside him. We were silent for a moment until Elliot’s phone rings. Elliot takes a quick look on the screen and it was Elliot’s mother.

“Hey, honey!” her mother greets, “How are you and the messus?” she asks. I move my head so that Elliot’s mother sees me as well. “Oh! There you are! How are you my darling?”

I smile at her, “I’m good. Thanks!”

“Are you excited to see the condo?” she asks us.

“Yeah, definitely. We’re preparing for the lunch actually, for the house warming” Elliot says.

“When are you kids going to get home? Your father and I are so excited to see you? Are you pregnant yet, Eli?”

My eyes widen, “As far as I know not yet and uhm ...” I trail off.

“Mom, we’re just having a good time. We’ll talk to you later” Elliot ends the call.

I start giggling, “Uhm, your mom is actually expecting tat I’ll get pregnant with our two weeks here” I tell him.

Elliot smiles to himself, “I mean, maybe while we’re waiting for lunch, we could do that?” he teases.

I slap his chest and he pulls me close for a kiss. I place my legs in between his. He crawls over me, his hands sliding up and down my upper body. I tilt my head back, kisses me neck and runs his lips down my body. I muffle a moan and when Elliot hears it, he places a hand over my mouth and I let out a louder moan. Elliot pulls down my shorts along with my underwear. I pull over my shirt over my head, leaving me completely naked. He come back over me completely naked. Elliot looks different in the daylight, I could see scars on his left bicep, looks like they were scratched. Elliot continues to kiss me and I wrap my legs around his waist to pull him closer.

“Sir?” someone calls over the door.

Elliot’s head falls on the crook of my neck, “Jesus” he says under his breath.

“Yes?” Elliot says “There’s an important call from the hotel for you. They say it’s an emergency” Elliot and I look at each other with our eyes wide open. We quickly got dressed and Elliot open the door. Michael, one of the ship’s crew members.

“What emergency?”

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