Surprises
I banish Jasper from my mind and decide to enjoy how my life proceeds.
That's for the best, there is no going back to my mate. Ralph and I chat cozily on the lounger on the terrace until late and then go into the sitting room to watch a late-night television program. Finally, we each head to our bedroom after a hot kiss.
Relaxed I get out of bed the following day and take an extensive perfume bath.
I notice a large assortment of fragrances displayed next to the bathtub and I choose my favorite lemon. After applying some perfume lotion I brought here myself, I step back into the bedroom. For today I chose a sexy jumpsuit that shows off my curves fantastically. It is cut deep in the front and tight at my waist while the fabric goes wide over my legs. I know I look great. This improved my mood. I don't want to think about my failed past anymore.
As I step into the sitting room, a wonderful smell hits me.
I see Ralph demonstratively setting the dining table in a cook uniform. "Ralph, you can cook? Waw, I wouldn't have thought so. You always look so distinguished," I smile as I take a seat. As I look around the table, I see fried and boiled eggs, lots of bacon, waffles, fried sausages and salad. "Well, baby. I have many talents and this is one of them. You'll discover the others in the coming days," he teases and joins me at the table. In a good atmosphere we consume our breakfast and when we are done, I clear the table and do the dishes.
"The Heli is on its way. We'll go to the roof terrace and get in there," Ralph informs me. I look up from this. "Does this building have a landing pad?" Ralph nods affirmatively. "Yep. When you're done here, we can go there already. I can hear the plane approaching". I remain silent for a moment, concentrating on my hearing. No, I can't detect any sound resembling a Heli. Ralph, who has been watching me all this time, pecks me on the lips. "Lycan advanced hearing, babe," he teases me again. "Our luggage has already been taken to the platform and is being loaded for us. Don't worry about that," my boyfriend informs me. I shake my head helplessly, wipe my hands dry and grab my bag.
We head out the door to the elevator.
We go down one floor and when we get off, two men in uniform are waiting for us. "Sir, this way," one pointed to us. We walk down a long corridor and finally arrive at a door that takes us to an ample open space. There stands a helicopter, the door is wide open. "Come, Rain. We want to get to the yacht before evening." Ralph grabs me by the hand and we walk to the aircraft. The wind blows delightfully in my hair. Jasper helps me climb the two flights of stairs. When we are inside, my eyes go big with surprise. This is by no means the traditional helicopter I saw in movies. This looks like an anteroom, there is a wool carpet on the floor and a bar in one corner. There are few chairs but they are so comfy. There is even an oval table in the middle; a television hangs there too.
Ralph smiles at my reaction.
"Babe, your mouth," he teases again. "And this one isn't even the most luxurious," he declares as he sits down comfortably next to me. "This one is my favorite though, it's a Sikorsky S-76C, VIP model. When we are in the Kingdom, I will take you on a trip with another one that is much cozier than this one". I sit closer to him and look out. The propellers start spinning, which means we are leaving. "How long is the flight to Miami?" I ask, suppressing the strange feeling in my stomach as we take off. Ralph senses my discomfort and reassuringly puts an arm around me. "Twenty minutes, actually. But I asked the pilot to give us a tour of the sea and some of the islands. I think you'll like that too. At least once you get used to being in the air".
I have a feeling Ralph is having fun on my account. I will not let this go unpunished, my time will come for revenge.
Slowly I relax and begin to enjoy the trip.
As I look down and see the islands and the boats in the sea, I start to warm up to this tour. "Look, that's The Grand Bahamas. We will sail there, dine at Atlantis, and do a tour of the underground aquarium. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. The first time I went there, I couldn't believe it was possible to have those big sea creatures all together like that," he says.
"And there's Cuba, known for its collectors' cars," he continues. "We could use some delicious local food there." Too soon, we arrive at a landing base. Ralph helps me get out again and we walk to a ready vehicle. This time I notice an insignia on the door, but Ralph takes my sight away and gently pushes me into the back seat.
It turns out to be a wild ride to the jetties where the yachts are docked.
We first drive past a clubhouse and then the vehicle stops at a path that leads to the pier. We get out into the rising sun that shines delightfully on my face. I blow out my locks and search for the sunglasses in my bag. Holding hands, we walk down the pier. And when we stopped at a yacht, my mouth fell open for the second time today. "Ralph!" I exclaim, turning to his grinning face. "Welcome aboard, my dear." With a distinguished wave of his hand, he points me to board. The jetty and platform of the boat are at the same height, so I don't have much trouble getting in. "This boat doesn't have a name yet, this is my first trip with it. But I already know what it will be called," he firmly declares.
Instead of putting my foot in the boat, I fall around his neck and kiss him vigorously.
This man knows how to make a woman happy. ...