Dominating Love ✓

[Chapter Thirty-Four]

“Where too next?” Chase asked

“Beach.” It wasn’t far away and I loved being able to spend my time there, to relax and my skin had gotten so dark already as did Chase’s. I rarely ever burned, just got darker. It was a perk to being half Cuban.

I tormented him a little as I pulled my dress slowly over my head and lay down in the sand and I watched him pull his shirt off, damn my husband was sexy. I watched his muscles flex as he laid down beside me and got comfortable.

I reached out to grab his hand and enjoy the weather. It was extremely hot, the sun was beating down on us and the sand was nearly burning my skin, the wind carried warmth that was almost suffocating but that’s what I liked about it here.

I turned to my back and had to set alarms so that I didn’t burn myself to hell, that was the best part of the do not disturb mode on your phone, you still can take pictures and set alarms and know the time but nothing else comes in, no phone calls.

It’s been four days and it’s so weird that I haven’t had to answer phone calls and I would miss that when I went back, I wish we never had to go back.

“This is perfect.” I had rolled back over and propped myself up to look out at the ocean.

“Want to go in?” he asked and I nodded. We didn’t go too far in because he wanted to take pictures, I’m going to probably be creeped out by the amount of photos he’s taken of me already, let alone in another week and a half.

“I love it here.” I leaned against his side and he wrapped an arm around me, we were knee deep in the water, his camera was hanging around his neck and I made sure to keep an eye on our stuff on the beach.

“We’re going to have to come back, maybe stay at a resort on the beach.”

“I’d love that.” Having a vacation here was like heaven, the weather, beaches, sun. I loved the laid back feel of this place and people were friendly. They had great restaurants and so many things to do between zip lining, snorkeling, swimming, tours, and so many more things.

“We could come back for our anniversary every year.” That was a pretty great idea

“Perfect.” I wrapped my arms around him and he kissed my forehead.

“Except if things go according to plan, you’ll be pregnant next year and not able to fly.” I felt a little disappointed that we wouldn’t be able to come back next year but it was gone in a flash at the thought of having a baby, of starting a family.

“I think I’ll be okay with that.”

“Yeah, me too. What do you want?” he asked me

“I want a girl, I think.” I hadn’t thought too much about it, I’d love a son or a daughter.

“I want a boy, but if we had a girl I’d want her to be just like you. Kind and sweet but feisty and independent.”

“I’d be happy either way; I just want a healthy baby.” Healthy was the most important thing, way more important than gender.

My phone starting ringing letting us know it was time to get back to the ship so we picked up our stuff and put our clothes back on before walking the short distance back, we started farther out and made our way back for this reason.

Once we were back we showered off the sand and salt water before heading up for dinner and even though we were exhausted he made love to me before we went to bed. He was dead serious about ending every night like that.

Our next port we had a quickie in the dressing room when we were looking for clothes, which wasn’t easy.

I was trying on clothes and had to wait very carefully for no one to be looking while I pulled him through the clothe curtain and we had maybe five minutes before it became suspicious and there was basically no room, we could both barley fit in there.