//Summer Vacation//

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The yacht took around two hours to reach an island named under Damon's late grandma. She only gave permission to him and kept the place hidden as possible even gave him a key to stay at the mud house made on the island. Since the ride my heart isn't attacking me and every 5 minutes, he would check up on me and even placed his handful times on my chest to understand beat himself. I begin better and this all took turns after two days of sleepless nights from that Red News posted. I should have been more careful, and Malcom have given me handful of advice and even be alert with your body's reactions. 

The yacht was tied to the island by Damon, and he groaned with happiness and so did I stretch my body with few turns and twists. I wore my hat and stepped to the white sand filled around the island. Lord, this feels out of the box and how long since I had a holiday to myself. "Come here Bela." He ordered and I didn't move one step and he walked towards me with that all time smiles. "Stubborn Eros." He placed his left hand to my chest, and I closed my eyes. Warm hand and the distance between us making it tension. My heart picked up the speed and all because of him. "Slow breaths Cara." I did as he said and soon the warmness replaced with cool breeze. 

He was busy keeping the bags, opening the house and other works and I roamed around the island and saw few mud houses around. People live here. My eyes caught the moment when the coconut trees moving in wind and the bird sounding everywhere. Why did Damon bring me here? What is he up to?  Questions filled my mind, and I walked back to the mud house to see him standing by the door only wearing shorts. Asshole. I ignored him and went inside to feel coolness. My bags were placed inside the room and so was his. I checked around and saw a bathroom, kitchen, living room and only one bedroom. An anger groan left my mouth and Damon came inside to see me rolling my fist and about to punch anyone.

"I will sleep on the couch." His voice struck to my ears and shame came inside me. This is his house, and I am acting like it is mine. "No, I can take the-" "Nope, this is our house Bela." Our? That three-word flowed out of his tongue like we used it in our daily life. I have no words to him and kept quiet and removed my white coat and hat to swim or just say dive in. His eyes glowed again, and I walked to beach to feel the cute little fire ball hitting me. Only the sun can kiss me. I ran to the water and made myself sink inside with a calmness. 

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He called me for dinner, and I saw candlelight set around the table and wine glass filled with white not red but white

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He called me for dinner, and I saw candlelight set around the table and wine glass filled with white not red but white. He wore a white shirt with few buttons left open and some beige pants. White, he knew how much I love that color and even I wore white again. I argued with my brain for 30 minutes wheatear should I wear white or not but then his words hit me, 'White looks hot on you.' I smiled and he pulled the chair out for me and even pushed it back in. "Thanks." He sat back down, and I wanted to read his face, but that shirt left open is keeping me away or I am checking him out. Suddenly he stood up and knelt in front of me, my heart might have popped out, but he came to check that. 

"Don't worry, real one is waiting Cara." Blush. Redness. Heat crept my face and he smirked and went back to his seat, and I turned my face to table and saw seafood served here but none has prawns. "You notice everything or maybe too much." He raised his brow and confused with the question. "Leave it and let's enjoy-" He didn't say anything sat like a statue. "Bela, I should call you blind for asking that question." My eyes widened and he sipped the wine and acted as if nothing happened. "Okay then do as you wish." I ate the crab stew or whatever it's called and left the table without even saying a word. Let him do as he wishes.

"Madelyn...come on I wanted you to understand that my-" Words stopped when a small light flashed on us, and we turned to the bushes and saw it moving. Red News, Eric's people can be here also. "Damon, people live here and even Eric's-" Another flash and I walked up to the bush and checked to see nothing. Is anyone pranking us, or someone really came here. Damon called someone and I returned to mud house and changed my clothes to pj's and ate the pills Malcom gave. Pulled the duvet up to my head and laid down to the bed feeling like something is pulling me down...deep down under the ground. 

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chapter ten and so sorry for short one bcoz the girl is busy with studies and other works :(
any idea who the heck is following them and one hint that isn't Eric...(guess)

word count: 922

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