Lycia
“I'll be right back." Logan kissed me as I lay on a deckchair a few days later with a towel over my stomach, getting some sun. It was gorgeous outside, the perfect weather. “Will you be okay alone for a minute?"
We had spent the last few days snorkeling and swimming during the day and dining out and dancing or staying in our hut at night. It was the most glorious honeymoon I could imagine.
I nodded, smiling as I looked up at him. “I'll be right here. The only thing I'll be doing is relaxing out here."
A broad smile spread across his face as he twirled a strand of my hair around his finger. “Don't stay out here too long. I don't want you to get burned."
I chuckled. “I'll be fine. Have fun. Take your time."
He gently kissed my lips and then headed out. I had no idea where he was
