Nice little vacation

She carefully tried to read his beautiful hazel eyes which seemed to melt against the moonlight.

Reagan glanced at her with a mysterious smile and stood up, motioning for her to follow him, “Come. I want to show you something….”

Reagan walked out of the dining room and into the hallway.

“Where are you taking me?” Asked Aurora for the millionth time now and Reagan kept silent, just continuing on walking ahead.

As the yacht was big, too big for two people to wander around, it took a few minutes to arrive where Reagan was directing her. And when Reagan opened the final door, a scene was waiting for them. It was the deck of the yacht. The serene and calming wave of the ocean was almost drowning and Aurora was in awe in front of her.

There were some fairy lights hanging by the wall and a projector playing some movie she wasn’t familiar with, candles and roses placed almost everywhere creating a dim and romantic vibe. In the center was a mini table with some snacks and wine and pillows spre