Hannah

HANNAH

"ISN'T it so much better when I plan our weekend getaways?"

My lips thin, overlooking the ocean from the balcony of our villa.

"You've asked that every day we've been here, Damien."

His chuckle is low in my ear as he wraps his arms around me, raising

my temperature even higher than the private hot tub we're in. Our view is impeccable, along with the other villas that stand proudly in the water, tracing along the island's coastal line.

Who knew houses come on stilts?

We've been in Bora Bora for over a week, and I've enjoyed every second. At first, he told me we were going for a weekend vacation, just us two, and loaded up the jet with a bag I didn't pack. He then ignored all my questions about where we're headed.

My guesses were Florida and Mexico. But no. I realized I was dead wrong after our flight took over eighteen hours. And then I made the even bigger realization that Damien... Damien was taking a real vacation. Not a weekend, but nearly two weeks off.

I smirk.

He's come s