PLEASE ME, DADDY: 50 SHADES OF DESIRE
Rhea nestled against Luke's chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his skin, while the group curled closer, breaths syncing with the liner's sway.
The starry skies above twinkled like distant witnesses, the ocean whispering secrets below. The night air cooled their fevered skin, wrapping them in a cocoon of afterglow. As sleep claimed them one by one, promises of more adventures lingered on the waves—endless horizons of exploration, pleasure, and unbreakable bonds forged in the heat of the sea.