Honeymoon. A seaside cabin.

The sound of the waves, the salty breeze, and that warm, heavy coastal air stirred all our senses.

Out on the balcony, I started teasing Ro… and he couldn’t resist coming to meet me.

On the other side, there was movement. It made us to stay discreet.

We kept some clothes on.

That blend of risk and desire made everything even more intense.

We drifted between danger and pleasure.