Trinity Smith has been starving for more out of her marriage to Meech. Three years in and she feels alone, untouched, and unsatisfied. Especially behind closed doors. The spark is gone, and no matter how hard she tries, it feels like she's begging f...
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As the yacht cruised through the clear blue waters, Trinity's heart raced with a both excitement and nerves. She leaned over the railing, feeling the warm sun on her chocolate skin and the spray of the ocean. "Ouuu, oh my Goddess, it's so pretty" She softly exclaimed, her eyes darting around to take in the stunning scenery.
The shoreline was lined with lush greenery and swaying palm trees, while small beach huts peeked out from behind the bushes. A few colorful boats bobbed nearby, and the sound of laughter and chatter from other tourists mixed with the lapping of waves against the yacht. It was just overall beautiful. Everything. The whole experience.
The Bahamas spread out around them, showcasing white sandy beaches adorned with colorful umbrellas and beach chairs. In addition to that, the beaches were peaceful, not overcrowded like they expected, just a few people scattered along the shore, enjoying the same paradise they were.
A scent of saltwater combined with the faint aroma of grilled seafood drifted from a nearby beach shack too. The food here had been a whole new experience for them. They had already tried conch fritters, little fried balls of seafood that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
Even the fruit here tasted different—juicier, sweeter, as if the pineapples and mangoes had been picked fresh off the trees.
"It hit different" Dayvon stood next to her, looking effortlessly handsome in Burberry swim trunks that showcased his toned athletic build. Whereas Tink wore a matching Burberry two-piece bikini, the fabric hugging her curves, and a sheer white sarong wrapped around her waist, fluttering in the breeze.
It was their third day of the trip, and they had already had so much fun. Yesterday, they treated themselves to a couple's spa, which was incredibly relaxing. Trinity loved how the massages eased all the tension in her body, and Dayvon enjoyed himself too. Afterward, they even had some coconut water while soaking in a warm mineral bath.
However, once the yacht anchored in the middle of the ocean, the tour guide clapped her hands to gather everyone's attention—a cheerful woman with sun-kissed skin and a bright smile. She stood at the front of the boat, her voice ringing out over the sound of the waves.
"Alright everyone! Welcome to Azure Bay. My name is Milo and we're surrounded by some incredible marine life here. This area is part of a protected reserve, which means you're likely to see colorful fish, sea turtles, and maybe even dolphins. The bay's coral reefs are home to a variety of species, so keep your eyes peeled. Just remember to stay calm and enjoy the experience"
She gestured toward the crystal-clear waters below, where hints of coral and colorful fish swirled beneath the surface.
"But before y'all go in, let's go over a few important dos and don'ts" The tour guide continued.
"Do stick close to your buddy and keep an eye on each other. It's easy to lose track of time out here. Don't make a lot of noise or splash too much; we want the animals to feel safe and comfortable. And definitely don't try to touch them—just let them come to you if they want to. Understand?"
