She took the phone, flicked the off switch and slipped it into his back pocket. Gripping his waist, she raised herself on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear.
‘We will reply to each one of them in the morning. Right now, I want you to take me back to the boat and make love to me, make me yours again. Is that okay?’
‘It’s more than okay, my angel. It’s what I plan to do for the rest of our lives.’
The look of love and adoration in his eyes as he took her hand and walked her out of the room was forever branded on her heart.
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