The Breakfast

"Hey" I smile shyly at him, heat rising to my face.

He's smiling at me with his eyes, seeming to enjoy how awkward I feel about the situation.

"I went for a run at the beach and didn't see you when I came back." he smiles.

"I-I didn't think it would be good to still be sprawled on your bed till whenever, y-you know." I mumble, drawing circles with my fork on the table.

"I don't know" he smiles lazily, enjoying every moment of my mortification.

"Ughh, come on, it's not funny okay, people do this all the time, it's not a crime okay."

He just stays relaxed and very calm enjoying seeing me all worked up, somehow he looks even more handsome sitting so casually and lazily.

"I never said anything about last night or that it was a crime, you seem to be the only one thinking that way." he smiled tightly this time.

"Tell me, do you regret it?" he spoke in that sexy accent of his.

"No, do you?"

The edge of his lips tugs up into a smug grin and he winks knowingly. "What do you think?"

I can't help appreciating his good looks, this guy is a god among men and the rest of us are just faithful followers. Even in casual beach black patterned linen collar shirt, white shorts and just sandals, topped with his black sun shades that he slides up his hair, he looks amazingly hot. Is that even possible? Some people were just born lucky.

"So what are your plans for today?" he asks.

"Umm, none yet," I swallow,  "I guess I'll just go with the flow of the day." I utter lightly.

"Perf-" he goes rigid for a moment, his face unreadable.

"Hey, what's going on" I say.

He's looking ahead of me at something or someone, I try to turn around to see what has his attention but he pulls me by my hands.

"Follow me" he commands.

We are out of the restaurant area before I know what's happening and I tug me hands free from his.

"Err- no, you can't just pull me out like that, what or who are you hiding from, cause something or someone seemed to have you running from there just now." I snap.

He seem to debate telling me before he starts, "It's just an old acquaintance, she just can't seem to take a break."

"I wonder who would" I say to myself but he hears me and stalks toward me like a hunter to  it's prey."

"So are you saying you can't seem to take a break from me." a devilish smile is plastered all over his face.

I keep backing up till it's just the wall holding me in place, my heart's beating loud, I swear anyone could hear the sound of it.

"I didn't say that" I murmur.

"Not out loud but you implied it." I catch the flicker of amusement in his eyes.

He reaches for my face and holds my chin up, staring down at me again with that unreadable expression.

"How-" his phone rings interrupting the moment, he scowls at the screen before picking up, speaking to the other person in different language, It sounds Italian.

He puts it away about to continue but his phone blows up again, after checking the screen this time he doesn't pick it.

"How about we give you an adventurous vacation" he winks and pulls on my hand, I don't even get to have a say in the matter, leaving me to trail behind him.

We come to a stop at the sea side. Great maybe he'll just throw my body into the water, you know, cause he's so handsome and his only flaw maybe that he is a psychopath.

What if he is a serial killer too, waiting to kill me and dump my body somewhere but why was I obsessed with the idea of him being a serial killer. You know some killers could be really handsome that's why their victims don't suspect a thing, another thing was that other language he occasionally spoke to someone else on the phone sounding all mysterious, like he was trying to hide something.

What if he was in the mafia. Okay that's like a stretch but what if, I don't really know this guy.

"You know I'm still your tour guide, remember." he has that carefree look on his face now.

He makes a gesture with his head to the water and I see the jet ski.

"No way." I reply a look of horror on my face.

"Yes, way," he smiles, cupping my chin so I'm looking directly at him. "Come on, live a little, besides I'll be right with you all the time," he gives me an encouraging smile, "What do you say?"

"Umm, okay." 

He takes my hand and we go to one of the guards there, he's telling him something and I'm just in my own head riling with the fact that I'm actually going to do this.

I mean what's the point of having an adventurous vacation in a place where no one knows you if not for things like this, right?

He takes my hand and is putting the life jacket on me, "You know if you don't want to we could try out other stuff here." he says when he looks at me face.

"No, it's okay, it's just, I can't still believe I'm doing this, it's crazy but also exciting" I blurt.

"Hey, just relax and if you feel like you don't want to go on, just give me a sign and I'll stop."

"Okay" I smile and get onboard.