Chapter 57:

• Tatiana’s P.O.V
• I climbed down the stairs of the veranda and directly into the sea water where Damien was already out for a swim. The night was warm with a light breeze making the plants on the veranda sway slightly. The water was quiet with the waves lapping lazing against the white sands of the beach and against the stairs of our overwater bungalow and the moon was full on the night sky, giving the atmosphere a romantic touch.
• It was perfect, I thought as I got into the water and looked at Damien who was staring up at the moon with his back to me. He wasn’t wearing any clothes...I wasn’t either. So I walked over to him as silently as I could and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind. Damien instantly placed one of his hands on top of mine, already familiar with my touch.