“What? Speak up, dude.” I ran to get closer to him.
He stopped and sighed. “Honeymoon suites. I told them we were newlyweds so they would sell us the honeymoon suite.”
Laughter bubbled out of me. “Oh, baby, you shouldn’t have.”
A smile twitched at the corner of his lips. “Come on,” he said, leading me toward the floating cabana.
Please, God, don’t let Hyperion find the other sins for like three days, minimum.
Excitement thrummed through me as I walked over the bamboo bridge that led to our hut. This was my first time in Bali, and staying in a honeymoon cabana with this bronze god was perfect.
#LetsMakeBabyGods #BegForIt
As I stepped into the hut, the scent of jasmine lingered on the breeze, then my eyes fell on Cronus, who was aggressively wiping flower petals away from the bed sheets and onto the clear Plexiglas floor.
I snorted. “Wow, this is incredible!”
The blue crisp water beneath us was vibrant and called to me.
“Who puts petals on a bed? Honestly?” Cronus looked annoyed.
I was loving every minute of it.
“Food,” I sang, holding up the bag. Someone was hangry.
Cronus’ gaze snapped to mine. The way to this man’s heart was through his stomach.
Twenty minutes later, both of us full and content, we lay back on the Plexiglas floor and looked up at the ceiling.
“I’m beat,” he mumbled, eyes heavy and lidded.
I nodded. “Me too, but I’ll never forgive myself if I don’t take a dip in the ocean.”
His eyes sprang open.
“Join me?” I suggested innocently.#YeahRight
“I don’t have swim shorts.” His voice was husky and low.
I shrugged. “Neither do I.”
I popped up into a standing position and peeled off my crop top. Ahh, it felt good to be free of the clothes I’d worn to fight Sickness.
“Maisey…” Cronus rumbled behind me.
I shrugged out of my jeans next, exposing my thonged ass right in his face.
“What?” I spun around to face him.
#InnocentAF
His eyes were practically glowing. “We need to focus.”
I shrugged. “I’m focused. I’m focused on swimming and then napping before we save the world.”
I turned then, doing a full-on model catwalk walk, giving him a view of my ass before exiting the cabana and going out onto the porch.#NoShameInMyGame
When I spun to invite him in one last time, he was right there behind me, shirt off and standing there only in his boxer shorts.
