Amelie’s POV
The stores in Wailea were quite upscale, but Nathan wanted me to spend money, and that I did. I ended up getting all of us matching gold bracelets with blue opal sea turtles and plumeria on them to commemorate our trip. Madison was so shocked and happy to be included. She seemed to get along with our group when the girls finally warmed up to her.
We hit several more high-end stores and then headed on to Lahaina. I had read so much about the devastating fires that had hit Lahaina a few years back. Most of Lahaina is still closed because they are doing repairs and letting the people recover from such a tragic event. Only the north end has slowly opened a few stores. Koa told us how he had lost a few family members in the fires, and my heart bled for him. I know how tragic it can be to lose those close to you. I closed my eyes and said a little prayer for those who had passed, hoping their spirits were lifted into light.
“I’m going to
Amelie’s POVTiff’s birthday was amazing. The boys kept shouting ‘Purple!’ all the time. They were quite wasted. Actually, all of them were wasted. It was quite entertaining. Being pregnant and the only sober one at the party is very funny. After the kids left the party, they started playing the game, Never Have I Ever. Shots were being downed left, right, and center. I was laughing my ass off. I have NEVER seen most of them drunk. Especially Tiff. She was a wild woman. Tiff also confessed that she and Samuel were indeed a couple, but they were keeping it on the down low for now.“I knew it!” I squealed.“Shh, we don’t want anyone to know,” Tiff said, smiling.“So when did it start?” I whispered.“California,” Tiff stated. “Holy fuck, California was… wild.”“How wild?” I asked.“Like, he has the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in my life, wild,” Tiff giggled, slurring her words. “Like super kinky, big dick stuff in a club, wild.”“What?” I asked, surprised.“I liked it,” Tiff giggled. “Do
Amelie’s POVI think I’m scarred for life. I think I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life. Tiff and Samuel heard us having sex. After the discussion at lunch, I’m surprised Nathan isn’t crouched in the corner, a shell of a man. The thought made me giggle.Nathan shot me a look from the hammock. “What was that for?” Nathan asked.“I was just thinking about this afternoon,” I revealed.“Please don’t, I’m trying to forget it,” Nathan chuckled.“Oh, schmoopie,” I said, smiling from the large round lounger by the pool.Eliza, Marcella, Logan, and Marco were currently splashing around in our pool. The main pool was closed for a few hours, and they all decided to come over and invade ours. When they found out our pool was glass-bottomed, they all decided they may never leave. They all have on their snorkel gear and are looking at all the fish on the outside of the pool.“Mummy!” Eliza declared. “This is the coolest thing ever!”“Really?” I said, as I stood up and walked towards the pool.
Amelie’s POVAfter a late breakfast and a discussion about Isabella’s fate with Nathan, I headed upstairs to talk to Zander. I didn’t care that Nathan was going to talk to him; he was my brother, and I’m sure he would open up to me more than anyone.I entered the suite, and he was sitting on the couch in his moping position. I’ve seen it several times in his life, and it was easy to recognize. When something didn’t go his way, he’d slouch on the couch, bowl of chips beside him and TV remote in hand.“What’s up, baby bro?” I asked, plunking down on the couch beside him.“Everything,” he mumbled.“So, what is going on?” I questioned.“Isabella and I have been staying up all night, sitting on the beach, talking about life,” Zander stated.“Oh, that’s kind of interesting,” I replied.“It was,” Zander sighed. “She’s the most interesting person I’ve ever met in my life. Isabella is so… perfect.”“Zander, do you like, like her?” I questioned.“I love her, Ame,” Zander said, smiling.“Love is
Nathan’s POVAmelie is passed out to the world. I think I honestly pushed her over the edge, in a good way, too many times last night. Right now, she’s sleeping with her hair spread out, and she looks like a sexy little Greek goddess wrapped in her sheet. I’m honestly hard looking at her, and I want to climb on top of her again. I will, however, let her sleep and regain her energy. I bent down and kissed her on the forehead, and she let out a cute little purr. I wrote her a small note and placed it on her nightstand, then headed out to the main house to see if the kids wanted to go to the pool; for all I knew, they might already be there.I entered the front door, and there was shouting coming from upstairs. I followed the sound. Just as I rounded the top of the stairs, I spotted Salvatore.“You are not to see her again,” Salvatore declared loudly. “Do I make myself clear?”“She’s almost 18 years old. Can she not make her own decision on who she wants to spend time with?” I recognized
Amelie’s POVI can’t imagine life being any better than this right now. I’m snuggled in bed with the love of my life, eating pineapple, mango, and papaya. We’re discussing baby names again. I’m exhausted, and my eyes keep fluttering. After the hot couch session, there was a hot shower session, a kitchen counter session, a lounge chair session, and then finally another shower session. I’m starting to think Nathan is a machine. There's no way it's normal for a guy to go basically five times in a row. He kept saying that I just make him feel feral in every way. That he’d touch me 24/7 if he could. I told him I would need to be permanently hooked up to an IV if he did.“Are you a little tired, kitten?” Nathan asked.“Yes. Do you blame me?” I snickered.“You keep eating all that pineapple, you’ll be even more tired,” he said, winking.“God help me!” I giggled. “I’m going to brush my teeth.” I climbed out of bed and padded my way to the bathroom. I turned around just before entering. “Stop
Nathan’s POVAfter spending most of the evening at the main house talking and laughing with our friends, Amelie and I head back to the bungalow. We walked with Samuel and Tiff towards the main beach, said our goodbyes, and then walked along the sand to our alcove.“I think sand between your toes is one of the best feelings in the world,” Amelie sighed.“Maybe one of the best,” I replied. “The best is when I’m inside you.”“Nathan!” Amelie blushed.I loved that, after all the sexual things we’ve done, that she still blushes when I mention it. Fuck. She is stunning in the moonlight. Almost ethereal. Like my own earth angel. We rounded the corner of a bunch of palm trees to get to our private cove. Amelie stopped and gasped at the sight. Laid out were thousands of candles in lotus-shaped crystal holders. The holders fracturing and cascading the candlelight into thousands of tiny rainbows. A pathway of them led across the beach, along the overwater walkway to the bungalow, and covered the