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“Then ouldn’t have an excuse to go to these tropical beaches,” he says as he puts his arms around my waist

“True,” I agree, feelingoff the water

“Ready?” he asks, nipping my ear

“Whenever you are,” I answer “Where to now?” I ask Drake

Drake takes us to a fewthan the last, and we get back to the scooter rental a little after three

“So much for lunch,” I mutter

“So, weme on the temple

“Okay Where should we eat?”

“I don’t know You’re the one with the map,” he teases

“Alright, lethi options on the back

“That works out perfectly,” Chase says over ht near the airport Da Conch Shack it is,” he announces Folding my map, I follow Chase to the car

After driving for about twentyup to the hostess, we are iht on the beach, the beautiful water creating the perfect ambiance If we had restaurants like this closer to home, I would never eat anywhere else

A waiter greets us and asks ould like to drink Perusing the menu, I see it’s ‘Da Conch Shack and Rhum Bar’

“What are you drinking?” Chase asks me

“I think I ht have to try their infamous rum punch”