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🧚♂️🧚🧚🧚♂️Episode 34💋💋
💋💋4 Day Trip💋💋
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I woke up and wonder was that a dream. I blu-shed a little just
thinking about it.
I looked around the room and I realized that yesterday was
actually not a dream. It was real, like real, real, real. I blu-shed more
as my heart picked up. My head started to spin.
How could that be possible? It was so perfect . . . it was almost
like a dream . . . that c@m£ true
“Good morning.” Jason said, ma-king me jump.
“Oh gosh you didn’t have to do that you – ” My breath was caught
was I turned around. He was again, having a towel wra-pped around
his w@!st hanging low, his hair we-t, his abs we-t and sli-ck. My
stomach dropped as I threw the cover over my head.
“Clothes. Put on some clothes.” I said. Thank the Lord he can’t
see me right now because I am redde
Jason chuckled as he put on his clothes. There was a few
moments of silence as I thor than the reddest tomatoe on Earth.ught
about the moment of last night again. I can’t get rid of that memory.
“Where do you want to go next?” Jason asked.
I threw the cover over me. I shrugged looking at him.
“The beach again.” Jason asked, “You like it there right?”
I looked at him confused.
“What – ? How do you know?” I asked.
“Get dressed, meet me in the limo.” he said, as he walked out of
the room. I quic-kly got up and got re-ady to go to the beach.
“So . . . ? You’re going to tell me?” I asked him when he was
finally in the limo.
“I just knew that it was your birthday . . . ” Jason said, not looking
at me.
“How did you know my favorite color? I never told you.” I said to
him. He looked out of the window, turning his b©dy from me.
“Well, I called you mom the day before we went on the vacation.
You know, I knew it was your birthday and I didn’t want to, you know,
just take you out for dinner for your 18th birthday, so I asked her . . .
what you like and what you wanted to do . . . ” he said.
I smiled. My heart fluttered from his words. The way he called my
mom just to ask what I like. The way he surprised me with so many
things. The way he is acting right now is driving me crazy on the
inside.
I could feel my wolf jumping around in joy. She felt proud that my
mate is ma-king me feel this way.
“You told me many things about you that I didn’t know. She told
me that your favorite color was red and white, that you always
wanted to go to France for your birthday, that you loved watching
fireworks and the sunsetting, your pas-sion for singing to your favorite
songs, how much you loved macaroons, eating desserts, walking on
beaches and how much you are dying to travel on the day of your
birthday . . . ” he said.
My heart squee-zed from everything. Everything about him.
Everything he says. Everything he does that made me feel this way.
The way he remembers everything my mom say. The way he
wouldn’t look at me because he was afraid of what I thought of him.
The way he scratched the back of his n£¢k because he was
nervous.
My stomach dropped watching him and my cheeks heated up.
My wolf was beyond crazy about everything her mate was doing.
“Umm, Mr. and Ms. Cohen, you are at the sirport.” the driver said,
interrupting the moment.
Thanks
“Thanks.” Jason and I said as we got out of the car and got onto
the pri-vate jet.
Pretty soon, the jet took off and headed to God knows where.
The ride was silence most of the way and I couldn’t really tell what
Jason was thinking.
But I really wished I could, like the way he could figure me out so
easily.
But the silence didn’t last long when Jason broke the silence.
“But, look . . . if you didn’t like it. I am sorry. I’ve never done this to
anyb©dy before. Nob©dy. Not even my family so this experience is
new to me. But I really hoped you like it, because you are turning 18
and I really want to make it special for you . . . ” he said, finally
looking at me; but out of the corner of his eyes.
I smiled, “No, I really liked it. It was a special day . . . you made it
special for me. Thank you – I’m not even sure if you know how much
I want to thank you, but I don’t know how to express it. Say is the
least I could do, but I want you to know that I was very happy and I
loved it.”
He smiled a little.
I threw my arms around me and hvgged him really ti-ght.
“Thank you so much, Jason.” I whispered in his dirty blonde hair.
Jason’s che-st rumbled as he chuckled, “You’re welcome.”
He held me closer to him as he buried his head in my hair. I
blu-shed a little, just thinking about it.
Jason pu-ll-ed away chuckling.
I looked at him, “Could you plea-se st©p listening to my thoughts.”
He laughed again, “It’s just very tempting.”
“I swear!” I said.
“Shhh! Breakfast is coming. Your favorite; scrambled eggs with
ketchup and 2 pancakes with maple syrup on the side.” he said.
Just by hearing the word ‘breakfast’, I quiet down.
The flight attendance gave us our breakfast and hoped that we
enjoyed our breakfast and of course I did.
Thank you Jason . . . for everything
Even though I know that he could not talk back to me unless we
mate or it is the full moon, he heard me.
He looked at my direction and I could see that the corner of his
mouth lifted a little.
After the plane landed and we got off. We walked on the beaches
of br@zil.
“You want to go snorkeling?” Jason asked looking into my eyes.
This eyes were incredibily green. It was a beautiful shade of green.
“Snorkeling?” I asked.
“Yeah.” he said smiling.
“Sure.”
“Come.” he said, bring me into a snorkeling shop.
We went into the shop and it was very crowded.
“Wow, a lot of people.” I murmured to myself.
Jason gr@bb£d all of the snorkling materials and paid for it. It was
like the easiest thing for him, like he knew everything at the t©p of his
mind.
“You know how to swim in really de-ep water, right?” he asked. I
looked into his eyes. I didn’t know if I saw concern, blankness or
something else.
“OH! NO! I can’t. I can’t even swim a feet de-ep.” I
said, sarcastically.
“Than would you like your float? Or a safety belt?” he said,
handing me my snorkling gears at me.
“Oh yes, I could even like a lifeguard next to me and all of my
boaties.” I said, sm-irking.
He rolled his eyes walking ahead of me, “You coming, yes or
no?”
“I am right behind you!” I said. He didn’t reply, but instead he
walked to a cliff.
I couldn’t st©p staring at his ba-red back. Even his back was
distracting. The way the muscle moved around when he moved his
arms a little and the way his muscles tenses when he climbe-d over a
small rock.
I nearly pushed Jason over the cliff when he st©pped walking,
due to my distracting thoughts.
“We’re here?” I asked.
“No, we’re not here. I just want to st©p here because there is an
ice cream stand here.” he said sarcastically.
“But sadly there is no ice cream stand here.” I said smiling, “And I
thought that you don’t eat stuff off of the streets.”
“Ok so to start snorkling, we have to jump down and you just
have to follow me when you jump down.” Jason said chaning the
subject.
“Wait, we are jumping off a cliff?” I asked, “That is approximately
1,000 feet off the ground. Hell no!”
“But you want to snorkle.” he said.
“Too bad, you never told me we had to jump off of a mountain. No
thanks, I’m out.” I said, taking a big step backward.
“I thought you knew how to snorkle.” he said.
“I said swimming.” I said, crossing my arms.
“Awh, you are no fun at all.” he said sm-irking. However that really
got to me.
I am fun! I am! I thought.
Than you should show him how fun you are My wolf, Layla
said sly.
And I will!
“NO! I am fun! I am fun!” I said.
“Yepp.” he said, popping his ‘p’.
“Shut up and I will prove it!” I said, immeditantly.
“Deal, but I go in first and you have to jump right after.” he said.
“Deal!” I said with no hestitantion. But it was until Jason jumped
into the water that I realized what I’ve got myself into.
Thanks. I said, flatly.
Anytime!
Don’t take it the good way, there is no positive in that!
In the back of my mind I could hear Layla giggling.
“Are you coming?” Jason shouted down below.
“You’re ok, right? Still in one whole peice?” I asked.
“No! I think I’ve broken all of my bones!” he shouted back.
I rolled my eyes, “I take back everything I’ve asked.”
“Are you going to jump? You are taking so long.” he shouted.
“I don’t know.” I said nervously.
“I’ll catch you, plea-se.” he said grinning up at me.
“I doubt that!” I said.
“Just jump, come on!!” he said.
“Fine!” I said, slowly putting the goggles on and adjusting it on my
face to make it feel comfortable.
“re-ady?”
“Absolutely not!” I shouted back.
He waited.
I took a de-ep breath and closed my eyes before I jumped over
the cliff.
I swear in that moment I was going to die. It was the scariest
moment in my life and I had to scream.
“Ahhhh – Splash!! ”
I swam to the surface, choking on the water. Ugh, salty water, the
bird probably pissed here.
“That was fun right?” Jason asked, grinning.
“Yep, totally fun!” I said and giving him a bonus, I gave him a big,
fat, fake, thumbs – up smile.
“Ok, are you re-ady to go snorkling?”
“Yeah,” I said.
He put on his goggle and his mouthpiece, “Come on!”
I gro-an ed, putting on my things.
We dived and un-derwater he held me hand.
I wanted to smile, but I didn’t want water to go into my mouth
because the next thing you know I am going to choke from water. I
pushed myl-ips together and tried to continue swimming, despite the
tingling s£nation that was coming from my hand.
I felt a tug on my hand. I looked at Jason.
I can see that he was pointing below us.
I looked down. I tried not to g@sp from the sight. There are fish
everywhere of all colors. Red, yellow, blue, black, orange . . .
everything. And the coral reefs that are in a unique shape. It was
beautiful, everything was beautiful.
We continue snorkling until I felt really tired.
We swam up to the surface of the water.
“Are you tired?” he asked.
“Yes,” my voice cracked a little from not talking for such a long
time.
“You want to get dinner?” he asked.
I nodded and we swam back shore. Ashore, there was a hvge
crowd.
“What’s going on?” I asked, looking around. He shrugged.
Tbc