Page 132 of Depths of Destruction
"Great. Follow me."
She leads us down a small stone path. It has a rainbow of different colored flowers on both sides.
"This is beautiful." Naomi bends down and smells a vibrant reddish-pink flower.
"That's a Red Ginger Lily." Annabella beams.
"It's lovely. Smell it." Naomi's eyes shine.
There's my girl.
I sniff the spicy, strong aroma, and my nostrils sting. "Whoa. That's strong."
Naomi laughs. "Your nose can't handle a little flower, Rambo?"
I'll sniff them all day if I get to see you happy like this some more.
"Funny."
We continue down the path to the small cottage overlooking the sea.
"Wow. This is an incredible view." I can see several kilometers down the beach in both directions, but we're still secluded. The daylight is turning into night, and the sky is a brilliant shade of oranges.
Annabella unlocks the door and hands me the key. "I stocked the fridge with food for you, but we have a restaurant, too. Just tell the staff you're in cottage six. If you need anything, press zero on the phone. I put a mix of clothes in the closet for you both. I wasn't sure about your sizes."
"Thank you. We appreciate it," I say.
"Yes, thank you. That's very kind."
"Anything for Kalim's friends. He said you will need a private flight out of the Caymans?"
"Yes, to Bermuda. Tomorrow if possible."
"I'll arrange it and call your room with the flight time."
"Thank you again."
"No problem. Enjoy your time here." She leaves, and we go in. There's a bedroom, small living space, bathroom, and kitchenette.
"Ahh. Luxury." Naomi smiles.
"You're missing our jungle cabin, aren't you?"
She picks up a mango and sniffs it. "Sorry, but the food is way better here."
I place both my hands on her head and dip down to kiss her. It's meant to be quick, but she pulls me in and deepens it, hungrily exploring my mouth until I'm breathless and my erection is pressing against my zipper.
That's my girl. Come back to me.
"Let's shower, and I'll make you a decent meal."
"You can cook?"
"I'll let you be the judge of that."
She softly laughs. "Deal."
We wash up, and I carefully replace Naomi's bandages on her back.
