When Sami booked plane ticket to Hawaii she never in a million years expected to meet Steve and fall in love. But her life is in LA and he spends his days on a rock in the middle of the Pacific. Will their love be strong enough to keep them together...
After almost six hour flight we landed on O'ahu. I was walking with Steve through the airport to his car. "It's over there," he pointed towards black Audi parked in the middle of an airport parking lot.
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He put my suitcase in the trunk and opened the door for me. "Thank you." "You are most welcome," he waited until I got in. He then closed the door after me and climbed behind the wheel himself. "What is the address?" "167 Kahaala Av." He typed the address to his phone. "Let's go," he started his car.
It was already 7pm in Honolulu, 70°F. We had 45 minute drive ahead of us. As we left the Daniel K. Inouye International Airport and were heading direction Kalaeloa, Steve pointed out different monuments on the way. The thing he didn't know was that the only monument I was interested in at the moment was he himself.
"Over there you can see the memorial for USS Arizona and Pearl Harbor," he said.
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He drove further around Aloha Stadium and through Pearl City and Waipahu. Hawaii truelly had some spectacular views.
We pulled over to my bungalow. It looked even better in real life than on photos I saw during the booking.
"This is it?" Steve looked at me in disbelief. "Yep, what do you think?" I teased proudly. He shook his head and I saw smile on his face. He liked it.
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