Never Again

Chapter 25 - Turks and Caicos

She always dreamed of getting away from the realities of real life. Tristan knew that she needed a break and he needed one two. With the recent change in his relationship, knowing that he was in love with a woman who genuinely loved him back, motivated him in ways that he didn't even understand. He wanted to take her places that he had never been with any other woman. Turks & Caicos was one of those place. It was one of the truest island escapes. The miles and miles of sandy white beachfronts, gently lapped by the clear aquamarine seas pulled you in to place of romance, relaxation and fun that almost made it impossible to return to reality. When they arrived she was beaming with joy.

Bianka exited the private jet first and she stretched her hands in the air, "Turks and Caicos!" she said

Annika who was right behind her said, "Oh my gosh! I am so excited!" 

"Me too! this place is gorgeous" added Jada

Josh, Ethan and Tristan looked at each other and smiled each admiring the love of their lives. The first class limo service was right on time. The ladies had no idea what the guys had in store for them.. Tristan did not want them to step off a crowded plane and into a crowded airport. So he had arranged for a private, lavish and personal pick-up service.  As soon as the ladies stepped of the jet, they were greeted by the gentleman standing next to the white Cadillac Escalade limousine which was right in front of the space of their airline.

"Welcome to Turks and Caicos" he said with a warm smile. "I am Fernando and I will be your private chauffeur"

The ladies spoke at the same time "private chauffeur?" they all smiled and made cueing sounds

"Mr. Tristan Malone" the chauffeur said

"that would be me" Tristan said with his hand raised.

"Good afternoon Mr. Malone" he said shaking his hand. "I want to make sure that all the names I have here are correct along with the luggage description and quantity. Jose will deliver your bags"

"Josh, Ethan I need you to make sure the luggage information is accurate" said Tristan

They checked the luggage and headed to the limo. The ladies were already inside. When Fernando got inside he told them that drinks were complimentary and Josh quickly poured everyone a glass of wine.

Bianka pulled Tristan close and whispered in his ear "I love you Mr. Malone. Thank you for all of this"

He kissed her and said "I love you more and thank you for all of what? You have seen anything yet" he said smiling and she started blushing as she hooped in his lap and hugged him.

When they arrived at the Italian Village at Beaches Turks & Caicos, a Mediterranean oasis with a tropical feel...the ladies were speechless.

Bianka teared up and Tristan put his arms around her and kissed her on the cheek. When they walked in they were greeted with lemongrass-scented towels and cocktails. They were all guided to their rooms where they were privately checked-in. When Bianka walked in, the butler informed them that their clothes were hung up and there dinner reservations were made. Tristan had reserved the Italian Beachfront Butler suite. The room had a king size mahogany, four poster bed adorned with a plush duvet. flat screen TV; a multi-function game table, a vanity with a basin and mirror. The bathroom had two-basin mahogany vanities with a wall-mount makeup mirror and hair dryer, a whirlpool tub and a separate rain head shower. Connecting doors lead into living room with. There was a butler's pantry filled with her favorite drinks and snacks. Just outside the living room two doors opened to a patio surrounded by white sand and  covered in water which flowed out to the beach. A cocktail table, and two lounge chairs sat in the middle. A 1962 bottle of Krug Clos d'Amnonnay was being chilled in a baccarat clear crystal massena ice bucket. There was a crystal serving tray filled with various hors d'oeuvres.