~ Hawaii ~
In room 312…
Max got out of the shower and looked at Elizabeth curled up on the bed under the cover. She is in the same position as he left her, she didn't move a muscle. This time, he is confident that she is sleeping.
He climbed slowly on the bed next to Liz, careful not to wake her up. There is still time until dinner, and he will let her sleep. She needs it.
A smile crept on his handsome lips while thinking about all the expressions she showed him and all the sounds she made… she is beautiful.
He remembers with glee that after seven (or maybe eight) times she pleaded breathlessly: "Max, please… I can't…"
He enjoyed profusely the sight of her flushed cheeks and watery eyes which were unable to hold focus under half-closed lids, and he could not help himself from pushing her over the edge again...
"Shhh… One more time… Come for me…"
And she did.
