For 24-year-old tennis player Naya Morgan, all that glittered certainly wasn't gold. In her relentless pursuit of victory, she had strayed far from the joy of simply playing the game she loved.
Naya's life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses p...
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In Naya's opinion, there were fewer things more beautiful than waking up at sea. Pressing a kiss to Jude's bare shoulder as he slept peacefully, she got out of bed slowly, making her way to the deck of the boat, forgoing all clothes aside from the thong she slept in.
Taking a seat on the plush cushions, Naya closed her eyes and let the gentle sea breeze caress her skin as a tired smile spread across her face.
Despite the few bumps here and there, Naya's time in Brazil with Jude and his friends had been nothing short of amazing thus far.
The warm sun began to rise, casting a golden glow over the tranquil waters, creating a picturesque scene that Naya wished she could capture and hold onto forever. She could hear the faint sound of seagulls in the distance and the gentle lapping of the waves against the boat, creating a soothing symphony that filled her heart with contentment.
As she sat there, basking in the beauty of the moment, Naya felt a sense of gratitude wash over her. Gratitude for having Jude by her side, for the adventures they had shared, and for the love that bound them together. She knew that this trip was something she would cherish for the rest of her days.
Opening her eyes, Naya saw Jude standing at the doorway, his sleepy eyes making him look irresistibly handsome. He smiled at her, his love shining brightly in his gaze, and Naya felt her heart swell with affection for this man who had stolen it.
As he made his way over to her, Naya reached out her hand, and he took it, pulling her into his arms. Together, they sat in peaceful silence, watching the sun continue its ascent into the sky.
"Good morning," Naya said, her voice just above a whisper as she wrapped her arms around Jude's neck, nestling her face into his warm chest as she felt her eyes growing heavier with each passing moment.
Jude pressed a soft kiss to the top of Naya's head, his arms tightening around her in a protective embrace. "Good morning, my love," he replied, his voice low and filled with tenderness.
They stayed like that for a while, simply enjoying each other's presence and the beauty of the sunrise painting the sky in hues of pink and gold. The world seemed to stand still as they held each other, lost in the moment of tranquility.
"This is perfect," Naya gushed quietly, her eyes fixated on the sunrise in front of her as she reveled in Jude's embrace.
"It is," Jude said in agreement as he laid back, bringing Naya with him as he gazed up at the sky, feeling the warmth of the sun on their skin. The gentle rocking of the boat beneath them added to the sense of peace that enveloped them.
As they lay there, intertwined and content, Naya couldn't help but feel a wave of happiness wash over her. She was grateful for this moment of serenity, for the love that surrounded her, and for the promise of more beautiful mornings like this in the future.
