Chapter XXIV - Falling for a Kiss

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"Fine!" She scoffs rolling her eyes at him as she crosses her arms in her front and marches away from him towards the square tube waiting for them at the top of the tantrum alley. One of the "most fun" water ride in Wild Wadi Water Park where they have been spending their afternoon now. Gabrielle has dragged him down the park from Burj Al Arab thru a buggy. They have been queueing on this ride for the fifth time now... yes, fifth time, can you believe that?!

The first few rides they took were just plain fun, the juna's lounge where you sit on a tube and it pushes you to the long track. That was petty and to be honest, he enjoyed that one with Gabby sitting on his leg in front of the tube.

This one though is a bit extreme. The first time he rode it, he was fine. It was extreme being thrown up and down but he enjoyed it. But having to ride it for the fifth time now has just exhausted him and he's already feeling sick to be honest. Gabby on the other hand is still as hyper as the first time they set their feet in this goddamn water park.

Vincent sighs watching her back as she approaches the staff on the foot of the cliff where the tube will be pushed down to.

"I'll do it alone." She informs the Indian guy who just looks at him before scratching his temple.

"Madame, I'm very sorry but you cannot do it alone. The ride is for two people minimum."

"Join me then!" She suggests rolling her eyes at him.

"Madame I'm very sorry but I can't join you." The guy looks at him again Gabrielle does the same stomping her foot and rolling her eyes again.

"Maybe we can join the lady!" He hears some guys suggest from behind him. Making him turn around to glare at whoever said it.

Right behind him stands three Turkish guys who are all looking at his wife as if she were some meat they could devour on.

He can see the lust in their eyes as the stare at her bikini covered sinfully hot body.

Her breasts look like a huge perfectly round pearl covered by the satin fabric of her neon green bikini that complimented her ivory white skin.

He felt his jaws clicking as he follows one of the guys eyes staring at Gabrielle's bum before licking his lower lip.

"There's only three of us, you can join us, princess. Let's all get wet." Says the ugliest one that has a full beard covering his face making him look like a gorilla.

That was it and Vincent felt his blood boiling and he found himself grabbing the neck of the guy, making the rest of the crowd gasp and the staff holding him.

"Woah!!! Relax dude!" Says one of the guys as he taps him on the shoulder looking at the crowd with an obvious fear in his eyes. Dubai is very strict when it comes to commotions like this and he is very aware of that.

"We're just suggesting, dude! The girl is alone anyway. Why would she be alone if she doesn't want to invite company?" The other one pushes him away.

"I can send all of you right now to jail from acting inappropriately towards my wife, didn't you know that?! It's a shame that twats like you were even granted an access to this Muslim country when your brains are full of nothing but shit."

"Vince..." Gabrielle holds his arm making him breathe hard looking at her stunned face.

"Don't mind them... we're here to enjoy. Stop being an old party pooper." She whispers embracing her warm arm around his waist before pulling him towards the tube before she turns around again to face the bloody idiots.

"If you think that every single girl here are inviting maniacs such as yourselves to join them, I on the other hand think that three guys like you having to come here without their girlfriends are worse. That only means that you had to come here just so that you could see girls in their bikinis for free...because nobody would want to do that for you unless you pay for the service. Such a shame." She shakes her head in disgust before she joins him on the tube and winks at the staff who couldn't help but chuckle at how she dissed the three ungentle man twats.

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