Fuse

forty - one | control

S P E N C E R   J A M E S O N

I wake up, not feeling Kane underneath me. My eyes flutter open and I glance around the room but it's empty.

"Shit." I hear him curse from outside as I sit up in the bed, his large white shirt hanging loosely over my small frame. The door opens and he walks in carrying a tray completely filled with food. He gives me a warm smile and my jaw drops as I cross my legs, watching as he puts it on the bed in front of me. "Morning princess." He says and I look at him with a huge smile.

"You made breakfast in bed?" I ask and he nods, sitting opposite me as he hands me a glass of orange juice. I take a big mouthful and my face scrunches up as the tanginess hits my taste buds. He starts laughing and I swallow the juice, grinning at him as he picks up a croissant and takes a bite.

I sneeze suddenly, making Kane jump as well as myself. "Ah! I could've dropped my croissant!" He yells in that exact voice and I look up at him before we both erupt into a fit of laughter.

Once we've calmed down from our childish antics, Kane looks up at me. "What do you want to do today?" He asks and I shrug, taking a bite of some pineapple. "Have you been on a boat before?"

A boat? "The closest I've ever got to a boat was making a paper one and putting it on top of the water as a child" I tell him and he chuckles.

"Well would you like to actually go on one?"

"For real?" I ask and he nods, drinking some juice.

"We can take some food and have lunch on there if you want?" He suggests as he sticks his fork into a slice of watermelon and holds it up to my mouth. I stare at the fruit before slowly opening my mouth and taking it from the fork.

Lunch on a boat, in Turks and Caicos with the most amazing man on the entire planet? I'm down.

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"Ready?" He asks he stands by the door with a basket in his hand full of food and drinks. I nod excitedly and he smiles before I follow him outside. We walk through the large back yard and towards the sea.

"Where's the boat?" I ask and he looks over at me with a grin. He points towards a large decking area that's covered by huge trees and we walk around the side of the villa to see a huge boat. "Oh my god." I whisper as I stare at it in disbelief.

He turns back to me with a dimpled grin and he wiggles his eyebrows. "What do you think?"

"I think that this is more of a yacht than a boat Kane." I reply sarcastically and he shrugs his shoulders as if he didn't now any better.

"It's all the same kind of thing. A big metal box that floats on water, some are just bigger than others." He mumbles as he motions his head towards the boat, no, yacht.

Following him onto the decking that extends far from the beach, I stand and watch as he un-hooks the rope and throws it into the boat. He unlocks the small door and it opens to revel some sort of plank to walk across.

"Ready?" He asks and I raise my eyebrows, looking around.

"Where's the driver?"