Dimi slapped the annoying bug away from her peaceful dreaming sleep and grunted when it laughed mockingly at her. She opened one eye to find Miklos up on one elbow in their bed, trailing his finger over her jaw and around the whirl of her ear.
“Stop it. You’re so annoying in the morning.”
“And you are beautiful when you wake up looking like I ravaged you hard all night.”
“You did,” she complained and pulled a pillow over her face. “In Puerto Vallarta I was annoyed you disappeared every morning before I woke up but now, I appreciate the joy in waking up alone, at my own speed and without you picking at me.” She slapped at the hands sliding under her sheets to tickle her ribs. “Ugh, what time is it?”
“It’s nine. We’ve been docked for two hours, and our parents have been waiting patiently
