Naomi

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      eventually we reach a small island with just a little run way for a plane the only thing is water separate the run way from the beach house that was on the other side when i ask Tristan about the island he said he's the owner and that the island is off the grid no one knows about it and that he has gone to great length to keep it that way. My lugage was collected by none other than Tristan he didn't carry anything with him when I ask him about it he said he already have clothes there. I felt stupid at the time considering he told me he owned the island ofcourse he would have had clothes there. There was a boat waiting at the shore we got on and ofcourse Tristan was the one sailing the boat as he said before i'd be surprise at what he can drive, the boat ride was a thirty minute thing i thought we would have reach earlier than that but guess I was wrong it didnt look far from the run way that's to show you how tricky water can be. finally we reach the other side, the beach house could hardly be seen by the palm trees that was around the island it was beautiful and breath taking the sun wasnt out though it was covered by dark clouds that were adorning the sky but it didnt stop or change the scenery of the island i felt so free and alive that i could'nt wait on Tristan to tie the boat up as I remove my shoes pulling up my pants foot that they wouldnt get wet and off I went running through the water to get to shore. the sand beneath my feet felt wonderful that i just started spining around in circle with both my arms out stretch on either side as i giggle at nothing in particular it seems Tristan was feeling the same way I was feeling for one minute i was spining around mindlessly then the next thing i know I'm over Tristan shoulder as he took off running toward the beach house it was nauseating but fun i couldnt really make out anything by the speed he ran but the thrill of the unknown plus the breez it was awesome not that it was a long run before i know it he stop puting me gently down to stand on my own two feet at the step of the beach house you all know how a beach house look so i wont go into any detail, where the house stood there was a clearing around the house for just enough space to go about but from that clearing was hundreds of diffrent trees mainly palm trees though thats why it's hard to really see the house from the beach shore.

  "So what do you think, do you like it? Tristan ask looking a little uneasy as he shift from one foot to another awwwwwe my Tristan was nervous about my opinion of his get a way island. smiling i replied "Yes it's beautiful."

then he give me that smile that lately gets my knees weak leaving me to blush as he reply

"Wait here."

With that he went in leaving me standing ackward on the steps as I wonder why he left me out here it didnt take long before he was back with a jug with water and a towel thats when i look down at my feets they were covered in sand and i felt even more embarass. after my feet were wash and dry he then proceed to show me the house it was beautiful from the outside the house look small but inside was huge there was'nt much furniture in the house its not a surprise since he's a boy they dont usually care about such stuff unlike girls. the living room consist of black leather coaches a huge flat screen tv and thats it  like i said not much furniture, there was two room on the first floor a game room kitchen which is unuse a game room and a bar room yes weird who does that? on the second floor there was only more rooms with ajoin bathroom ofcourse, but the room Tristan brought me to it was exquisite the room walls and roof was glass except the bathroom good thinking there. where the glass room was concern he said that during the night a shutter would come over the room if i choose to want it there was'nt much furniture here either just a big bed in the middle walk in closset and window cushions not like there was a window since it was all glass surprisingly though there was a balcony dont ask i have no idea the room was simple but extravagant to me and I was itching for bath. 

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