The story revolves around Zoya and Renzo.
Zoya Agrawal, is a coy, silent,innocent girl who abides by her parents rule and shakes her head to their will.
Renzo Matteo De Luca is the head of the most feared Italian Mafia.
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We were all at the dinning table having food. Everyone were chatting with each other. Finally my family looked happy. Things were going on smooth. No rivals were messing up with me and I had a lot of free time now.
I was looking at Zoya who was seriously listening to what my mom was saying. They both were laughing at each other.
My father takes the attention of the table.
" Since the last few months have been a mess and that you two have never spend some quality time alone, me and your mother have come to a decision to send you both on a vacation. All the arrangements have been made for your trip. You just have to pack and leave. Even if you don't pack anything it's fine," he says giving a cheeky grin to my mother. She too blushes. Oh god these people. I look at Zoya and she has the same confused expression as me.
"And I shall not listen to any arguments made against it. You both are leaving tomorrow" my dad says.
We both just nod.
"Can I atleast know where we are going to" I ask. He hands me the brochure. Oh god they are sending us off to Mauritius.
" You are sending us to Mauritius," I say. I felt rude on not thanking them so I added a thank you too. Zoya too said thank you to my parents.
Once dinner was over. Zoya started packing. It was a five day trip so she will have to pack all the necessary items she needs. Seeing her pack made me feel unprepared so I too started packing my stuff. Zoya came to help me saying she would have packed my stuff too but I didn't want to bother her with all that.
The next day
We were all set to fly down to Mauritius. My parents dropped us off at the airport where our private jet was waiting for us. They both tell us to enjoy the most and send us off.
We are lead to our private jet and all our luggages and stuff are loaded for us before the pilot starts the plane.
Zoya was looking out the window. I go and sit beside her. "Are you excited" I ask her. She gives me a happy nod. The airhostess serve us our food, soon after which Zoya goes to sleep. She starts sleeping and slowly lays her head on my lap. I brush her hair away from her face and slowly pat her head.
After few minutes, I take her in my arms and go the bedroom so that she can rest well and will not well aches in her body when she wakes up.
After few hours, the pilot informs that we have reached out destination. I go to wake Zoya up. She was sleeping so well. But I had to wake her up.
Our transport to the hotel was waiting for us.
She had a cute grumpy face on. She was angry that I disturbed her sleep but I didnt have nay other option.
We reach the villa we had hired for our stay. It was a cozy looking one. It looked expensive, subtle and homely at the same time
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Zoya's eyes widen at the view from the villa. The ocean was so pretty. And pretty soon all the grumpyness from her face was gone and she was back to being normal.
Soon we are greated by out tour guide. He gives us a pamplet with all the details of our stay. Since it was already late evening today we were just supposed to rest. Tomorrow we were going to visit the local markets. The day after we were going to visit the Black River Gorges National Park and Le Morne Brabant. The next day we were going to visit the Chamarel Seven Colored Earth Geopark, Chamarel WaterfallLa Vanille Nature Park and on our last day we were going to a candle light dinner and the next day we will leave in teh afternoon.
Our tour guide Miao said that we can extend our stay if we want and leave on the seventh day instead of the sixth day, however extra charges will be applicable. Well we will have to see if there is a need for that. We thank him for the services and bid him goodbye.
Soon after he leaves we both explore the house. Zoya was in love with the house. She was supposed to look at me the entire time and fall in love with me but here she is falling in love with the house and I was jealous of the house. AHHH when did i become like this.
We both decided on cooking up some pre heat food which was available in the cupboards for dinner. We eat food chatting with each other. She tells me stories about her childhood. I told her stories about my childhood. While hers included all pretty stuff along with some bad memories mine was full of fights and arguments and bloodshed.
We both decided on going to bed early. She had come prepared to test each and every nerveon my body. She literally came to bed in a very short sleeping suit and the shorts did not even reach her mid thigh. Ahhh this girl. She got into the bed and snuggled next me like a baby snuggling with it's mother. Soon she was asleep and I was very much awake with the unholy thoughts in my head but soon made gave my self a gentleman talk and brought myself to go to sleep.
