A/N : My dear Friends and Readers

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- Sally -

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“You’re going to Bora-Bora?” inquired Amy, when I told her over the phone about the honeymoon. “Wow.”

“Yeah, wow,” I nodded my head as if she could see me, “Isn't that great?”

“You're going with my brother?” she asked.

“Yes, whom should I go with otherwise?” I asked her back and rolled my eyes.

“Hmm, that's exciting,” she said.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“You think you will be safe so close to my brother or vice-versa?” she giggled. “I don’t think any one of you would be safe.”

“Well, I’m going to make sure your brother keeps his hands to himself,” I told her “and as for me, I think I could control myself,” I confidently added.

I heard her laugh, “Yeah, right. You want to bet?”

“Did you bring any protection with you?” she asked and I gasped. Damn I always forgot about these things; maybe because I’m used to not having to think about them.

“Nothing’s going to happen,” I assured her.

“Are you sure? It’s a very romantic place and what more you both are staying in the Honeymoon suite. You’ll be watching my brother’s six packs every day and night. Anything could happen,” she warned.

“Well, I’m going to make sure nothing happens,” I hissed through the phone, “I’m going to tie your brother to the bed to make sure he wouldn’t do anything to me, and I’m going to make sure that one of us is sleeping on the floor, that’s for sure,’ I told her while she just laughed.

“Well, whatever my dear,” she sang, “Enjoy yourself.” I rolled my eyes again before hanging up the phone. Amy’s words about protection rang in my head. Maybe I could get that in the pharmacy at the airport. Yeah, I need to put a reminder on the phone to remind me later.

“Wow, amazing,” I couldn’t keep my mouth closed when we arrived at Tahiti as I awed over the place. From the airplane I could see the view and it was beautiful even though it was nearly dark.

A boat took us to the island and I couldn’t stop snapping my camera. The hotel’s staff greeted us by putting Leis (Hawaiian word for garland) around our neck and served us with refreshments. I enjoyed the sunset scenery, while Nick registered our names.

“Our room is ready,” said Nick standing besides me. “We could enjoy the view later.”

I smiled and nodded my head. He held my hand and we both followed the bell boy to our room. Again I gasped when I looked at our beautiful room which was right above the water. Of course there’s a king size bed, sofa, reading table and with balcony on the outside overlooking the sea.

“You could have your breakfast, lunch and dinner in our restaurant or in your own room. We also serve breakfast on the deck by a canoe. We have barbeque every night at the terrace,” the bell boy told us. “By the way my name is Nico, and please don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything.”

“Thank you,” said Nick shaking his hand. He smiled and bowed before exiting out from our room.

I went out to the balcony looking at the view and Nick came to sit beside me, “Beautiful isn’t it?” I asked him.

“Yep,” he nodded his head in agreement. “Where do you want to have dinner?”

“Anywhere,” I said to him while snapping my camera.

“You want to try barbeque tonight?” he asked.

“Hmm, sounds nice,” I nodded my head.

“Ok, I will go and freshen up first, while you enjoy the view before it gets dark outside,” he said. I just nodded my head again.

We went out for our dinner at the terrace and I noticed that nearly all the guests were couples like us. The waiter showed us to a seat near the beach with a candle light on our table. There was a background music being played by four musicians.

Nick ordered a wine for both us, “Cheers,” he said clicking his glass with mine, “For our honeymoon.”

I smirked and sipped my drinks, “Don’t you dare get drunk on me tonight,” I warned him.

“I’m drinking a wine,” he told me, “I won’t get drunk just by drinking this,” he assured me. I rolled my eyes at him.

We enjoyed our dinner and even got to know other guests that were present there. Most of them were on their honeymoon, just like us. As the night went by, Nick and I danced to the slow romantic music. Other couples danced along with us and most of them were in a romantic mood, kissing each other without caring about the other people around them. I looked over at Nick and I don’t know why I looked at his lips. Damn, I want to taste those lips on mine again. As if he could read my mind, Nick lowered his head and I, without hesitation opened my mouth accepting his full kiss. This time, no amount of cheering, clapping or whistling is going to stop us.

We continued kissing until we realized the music had stopped and everyone had gone back to their seat. We both were breathless and I could feel myself blush at the situation. Good thing it was dark and Nick couldn’t see it.

“I think we better get back to our room,” said Nick when we walked back to our seat.

I looked at my watch and its 10.30 pm. “Yeah, you are right,” I nodded my head, “I’m tired, maybe due to the long journey.” Nick smiled and we walked together hand in hand back to our room.

I looked at our bed once we entered our room again, “So where are you sleeping?” I asked Nick.

“On the left side of the bed,” he said whilst taking off his shirt. Damn, I slowly cursed in my head. Why does he have to take off his shirt in front of me? I blushed again even though I have seen it like three times today. Amy is right. I’m going to look at her brother’s six packs day and night. Gosh, I hope I could control myself.

I pretend to act normal, “No way. You have to sleep on the floor,” I said to him.

“Huh?” he looked at me as if I’ve gone crazy, “No way. I’m damn tired and I’m going to sleep on the bed, whether you like it or not.”

“What? Then I’ll sleep on the floor,” I said to him.

“No, we are both going to sleep on the bed,” he said, “Come on. You slept with me last night and I didn’t do anything to you right? I was even drunk last night,” he pointed out.

I twisted my lips, he is right, “Alright, but make sure you keep your body and hands away from me,” I warned him, “If not….”

“You’ll kick me off the bed,” he finished my words for me.

“Right,” I sternly said before taking my pajamas into the bathroom to clean myself.

I had already settled on the bed when I heard him coming out from the bathroom. I pretended to be asleep. I was sleeping on the right side of the bed and I was facing the right with my back was against him. I felt the other side of the bed sink slightly indicating that he’s already on the bed. He turned off the lights before I felt him lay beside me. I heard him sigh and turn. All of the sudden, I felt him wrap his arms around me and pull me closer to him. I still pretend to sleep, but moved my body close to him.

I heard him chuckle and whispered, “I knew you’re not going to kick me out of the bed.”I rolled my eyes but remained quiet before falling into a deep sleep.

I was awoken up the next morning by my phone ringing. Nick’s arm still around me and I struggled to get one of my hand out to answer it.

“Hello,” I answered in a sleepy tone.

“Hey, what are you still doing in bed? Wakey, wakey,” yelled Amy on the side. “You are supposed to watch the sunrise and take a picture for me or are you in bed with my brother?”

I looked at my watch and it shown 6.30 o’clock in the morning, “Gosh, do you know what time is it?” I asked her.

“I know 6.30 a.m. You’re 3 hours behind us,” she told me cheerfully.

“Yeah, 6.30 A.M and you are disturbing my sleep!” I scolded her.

“Aw, I’m sorry,” I could hear insincerity in her voice because she giggled, “Oh! You are in bed with my brother, aren’t you?”

I bit my lips, I don’t know whether to tell her and suddenly I heard Nick groggy asked, “Who’s that?”

“Your crazy sister,” I told him making him chuckle.

“Ahhhh!” I heard Amy scream excitedly on the other end, “Yes, you are sleeping with my brother. I’ve told you, he couldn’t keep his hand off you or was it you who couldn’t keep your hands off him?”

“Amy, I did not sleep with your brother. We just slept on the same bed. Nothing happened. Ok?” I tried to convince her.

“Really?” she giggled on the other end.

“Really, it’s true,” I pressed.

Still giggling she said, “Whatever my dear. Never mind me. Just go back to your sweet dream. Tell my brother I love him. Kiss him for me,” and she off the phone giggling.

“Hump,” I pouted my lips. I have a feeling Amy didn’t believe me. She really thought I slept with Nick. Well I did sleep with him but we both were just sharing the same bed.

“What does she want?” asked Nick when he saw me putting away the phone.

‘She wanted me to kiss you,’ was the first answer that came through my head but that’s definitely not what I told him, “She wants me to see the sunrise. Doesn’t she know it’s still dark outside?” I grumbled.

Nick look at his watch, “It’s already 6.30 am, the sun is already up but I don’t think I want to get up. I’m so comfortable right now,” he said squeezing me into him tightly, kissing my shoulder at the same time.

I smiled loving what he was doing, “Hmm,” was all that came out from my mouth.

“Hmm, that sounded like you too are comfortable right now being in my arms,” Nick teased and this time kissing my neck.

“No,” I denied but pushed my head aside giving him more access to my neck.

“No?” Nick queered, “Maybe you like this?” he ran his hands on my stomach and started to nibble softly on my neck.

I giggled, “Stop it. Its tickles,” trying to push his hands but giving more access on my neck instead.

“Hmm, sensitive are we? But you like it, don’t you?” he said softly while his lips still on my neck.

“No,” I giggled and denied.

“Oh really?” he asked before started tickling me making me laugh and scream.

“Please, stop it please,” I begged him in between my laughter.

“Not until you tell me that you like what I’m doing,” he demanded hugging me tight.

“No, never,” I stubbornly told him.

“Alright then, you asked for it,” he said and continued to tickle me.

“Alright, alright, you win,” I said to him.

“Say it,” he commanded.

I hesitated and got another tickle from him, “Alright, I like what you are doing,” I admitted.

He stopped and I expected him to release me but instead, he rolled me on my back and he was on top of me.

“I’ve already told you what you want to hear. Now let me go,” I pouted my lips but I don’t why my eyes falls on his lips.

Realizing that he didn’t make any move, I looked at him and I blushed knowing that he noticed that I was staring at his lips. He was smiling and damn his lips looked so delicious. I was waiting for him to crash his lips on mine but he didn’t.

“What the hell,” I grunted before grabbing him and kissing him fully on the lips.

Nick was definitely stunned by my actions because after I let him go, he looked at me with wide eyes but they twinkled at the same time.

Before he could say anything I said, “Your sister asked me to kiss you, so I’m just doing it for her,” before I got up and walked straight into the bathroom. The shower was good because by the time I finished, I felt perfectly normal.

Nick too had recovered from his shock because he casually asked me, “What do want to do today?” while looking at the brochures.

“What do they have?” I asked him grabbing the brochures from him.

He rolled his eyes before answering, “Island hopping, jungle tracking, snorkeling, etc, etc.”

“Hmm lovely, but maybe today we just go for swimming. The beach is beautiful,” I told him.

He shrugged, “Alright, if you say so. Maybe we could go here tomorrow?’ he asked showing me another brochure about a picnic for two on a private lagoon.

“Wow, it’s beautiful. It is heart shaped,” I said excitedly looking at the brochure, “Agreed.”

“Are you sure?” he asked. “It’s a private lagoon and you will be alone with me. Just you and me, without anyone else,” he warned.

“What’s wrong with that? You think I’m scared of being alone with you?” I asked him. “Or maybe you are the one who’s scared to be alone with me?” I dared him.

“I’m definitely not scared of being alone with you,” he protested, “I’m just worried; Worried that you can’t compose yourself,” he let out a cheeky laugh and immediately dashed into the bathroom avoiding a hit from me.