36• Lázuri Niah Scott

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"Behind your Broadway shows, I heard a voice say please don't hurt me. You carried on so long you couldn't stop if you tried it. You build your walls so high that no one could climb it, but I'm gonna try it..." I sang loudly and stopped when the waves swayed the Jetski.

It feels like I'm riding a raging bull.

Laughing, I held the empty champagne bottle and lifted it for André to see.

The music on the yacht continued after he was on an important call so I had gotten the nonalcoholic champagne to quench my thirst.

"Take it off now boy, take it off now boy, I wanna see inside. Would you let me see beneath your beautiful, tonight..."

My smile widened when he sent me an air kiss.

He then called me up so I made a gesture to Ernesto before he let down the sideboarding steps that were close to where I was.

He's left to deal with that while I thanked the stewardess for the towel and she took the empty champagne bottle.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" He asked, taking my hand.

"Always. You could join me you know." I offered and he smiled.

"Next time, I will." He promised. "It's almost dinner time, the chef made a special meal for you."

"Yes." I cheered, standing on my tippy toes to kiss him. "I'll see you in a few."

He nodded and I left him standing there to take a shower back in my cabin.

On a regular day, I would use the one at the gym but I didn't want to give the crew extra work.

The yacht has five levels and it's a reason it is being viewed by many locals when they see it.

It's a whole home on the sea, having other water transports on deck and housing both crew members and security.

We usually board along the cockpit where it's mainly a big lounge area having storage and also a television.

The bow opens up along the sides like a hallway, to the front of the vessel where there is a sun sail for shade, more seating, a spa control glass pool, and then the foredeck before that. It has things like life jackets, rescue equipment, a bow crane for heavy lifting, holding rails, and also the anchor chain.

Aft deck or the bridge has more seating, a dining area for up to twelve people an entertainment bar that's filled with snacks and beverages. Even having an ice machine and a coffee bar.

The sun deck; has lounge chairs, a pop-up TV, more storage, and a kitchen area for when the chef decides to cook on the outside.

The pilot house, engine room, aqua club, gym swim platform, crew quarters, laundry hall, and guest rooms are other areas with their luxury.

However I have yet to see the owner's suite that I was told was like a luxury apartment, having even an office for the boss's privacy.

The shower was a relaxing one and I was out the door the minute I got dressed. Looking so pretty in my dress and hair looking crazy after I've only had it blown out. I was also barefoot but I didn't care.

Dinner was an Italian seafood special. Lobster and pasta, shrimp cocktail, and it's served with fine red wine. I'm just glad he mixed the salad with the lobster and pasta because it tasted amazing together with the mouthwatering sauce I dumped on mine. We dined and watched the breathtaking sunset between laughter and chatting.

With each conversation that flows through, it feels like I've known him for the longest.

I felt so safe, relaxed, and happy that we found ourselves staring at each other without a word but then broke out into smiles afterward.

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