Charlotte's POV:
We get to the beach house around 11:30 p.m. The driver takes the bag inside and drives back to the city. We're only here for one night, then we'll go back to the palace tomorrow. We'll take the Jeep to get back.
Lucas picks me up and carries me to the beach house door.
"You're not supposed to do this until we're at home," I laugh.
"I like to be efficient," Lucas smiles, carrying me through the front door.
He sets me down when we get inside and I look around the humongous beach house. The gigantic living room opens into the huge kitchen. Stairs lead up to the bedrooms, and giant, glass french doors open out onto a spacious deck that leads down to the private beach.
"Wow," I breathe.
"Wait 'till you see
