Santorini.

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Y/N POV
"Why are we on the floor?" I ask when we wake up in the morning. I stretch and yawn before snuggling back into her warm body.

"We passed out after falling off the bed during sex." Lizzie reminds me and I smile.

"Oh right. Floor sex isn't bad." I think out loud and she hums as she kisses my angel wing tattoo and around my collarbones. "So what are we doing today?" I ask and trace imaginary shapes along her shoulder blades.

"We have a flight to Santorini after breakfast, explore a little bit then a romantic dinner." She summarizes between kisses against my skin.

"What time is our flight?" I ask as she kisses the underside of my jaw.

"Like 10 am." She recalls and I tilt my head to look at the clock.

"We better get up then." I suggest and she grumbles before stuffing her face into my neck. I smile and hug her close for a few more minutes until she sits up. I hold back a gasp at the sight of the sheets pooling around her hips, her soft skin on full display. She gets up to get into the shower and I follow quickly not wanting to be away from her. She sighs in pleasure as I massage the soap around her body and I smile at how beautiful she looks as she relaxes.

"I'm sore." She whispers and I tilt my head in confusion. "From sex babe." She deadpans and I blush before nodding in understanding.

"Sorry." I mumble and she smiles softly before kissing my lips sweetly. Flashes of last nights adventures fill my mind.

"No need to apologize at all. I feel good." She assures me as her hands roam around my stomach and hips.

"I feel good too. I like being married." I share with a cheeky smile on my face that she matches easily before kissing me again. Once our shower is over, we pack up all our stuff and get dressed for the day. Breakfast is waiting for us in our living room so we sit and eat in a comfortable silence. After eating, we head downstairs with our stuff and into the car waiting for us to get to the airport. The flight was pretty painless and in no time we are in another car headed to our hotel. The island is insanely beautiful with all the white buildings and pretty blue rooftops.

"So our hotel has a private beach area, a restaurant, spa, and outdoor pool. The water is the warmest at this time of year so it should be fun to swim in the ocean. The sand is darker since it's black volcanic sand but the water is insanely blue." Lizzie explains as we get closer and I feel the excitement fill my body.

"Thank you for the surprise. I think this is going to be really fun." I offer before kissing her cheek. She smiles warmly and squeezes my hand before we both look back out the windows. We eventually make it to the hotel to settle in and I notice it's smaller but definitely just as beautiful.

"Do you want to go explore the hotel?" Lizzie asks as she slips on some sandals.

"Sure, my love. Let's go." I offer my hand and she takes it quickly to lead me around the hotel. We find the restaurant and make a reservation for later tonight then find the spa and outdoor pool next. I notice the sand and lead Lizzie out onto the private beach. "Whoa. This is beautiful." I comment breathily and she nods before resting her head onto my shoulder as we both look out into the Aegean Sea.

"There is a lot more we can explore tomorrow but I feel like relaxing today." Lizzie explains and I nod in agreement.

"And then the last day can be a beach day." I suggest and she hums in agreement. We relax in our room for a while before getting dressed for our dinner reservations. The food is insanely good and Lizzie plays footsies with me the entire time so when I'm pushed up against the door of our hotel room as soon as I step foot in it, I'm not entirely surprised. "I thought you were sore?" I tease lightly against her lips.

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